Mike's Gone Fishin'... Again

I was visiting family when I learned of his passing. Its significance didn’t have a decent opportunity to gain traction in the swirl of gr...

War isn’t about guns. It’s about symbols. Make no mistake, we’re at war. The battlefield is no less than our earth. The enemy are those f...

I’m a rule follower. Always have been. Product of my guilt-based Catholic upbringing, I suppose. So when I found myself nose-to-nose with ...

There's always one. The guy that jumps out of the boat after ten hours in the heat, the cold, the sun, the chop, the wind, the whatever...

I’ve been thrown out of bars. I’ve been thrown out of school. I’ve been thrown out of the house. But I’d never been thrown off a skiff befo...

Catching up, here. The February bin is brief. Not much was done with the cameras, or much of anything else, outside of the single significa...

To demonstrate how truly disconnected I've been from the usual routines, it's three weeks into March and I'm just getting to th...

I suppose that an update is in order. It ha s been a month since my awkward Valentine post , penned as I sat in a surgical waiting room....

Today is a day of hearts. Frilly paper ones, professing undying Hallmark devotion. Floral ones, by the dozen, care of Cupid’s weary deliver...

I had the great pleasure, the other day, of having lunch with the man who was a great resource and influence for me as I got back into fly ...