Category Archives: Honesty

Living in Your Own Skin

Woodrow Wilson observed, “If a dog will not come to you after having looked you in the face, you should go home and examine your conscience.”  I had an opportunity to examine my conscience a number of years ago on a trip to Bloomington, Indiana to visit Marsha’s parents. It was there I was introduced to a Yorkshire terrier named Dusty. Dusty was a straightforward … Continue reading Living in Your Own Skin »

My Restless Closet

“There is something about a closet that makes a skeleton terribly restless.” ~ Wilson Mizner  My early memories of skeletons involved people in my family — the ones we DIDN’T talk about. Grandpa Jack Great Uncle Mike Aunt Peggy  The one characteristic they shared was their alcoholism. I learned from a very young age: We didn’t talk about alcoholism. Ever. So from the age of … Continue reading My Restless Closet »