Our Dreams Need Teams

My sister came to visit last night and I thought it was a good occasion to try a new restaurant in town. We drove, parked, walked. And as we approached the restaurant, we noticed two things: a) it was EMPTY, and b) the only person in sight was a middle-aged man, dragging patio furniture inside. […]

On What a Dreamer Dies For

I. I must have been around 12. Still a new fixture in our home, our family’s first PC (a Compaq Presario) received an upgrade: Encyclopedia Encarta on CD-ROM. I remember perusing the “pages” — full of colorful photos, and even sound clips. I remember the excitement of finding a sound clip tucked away in the digital entries. One had a particular […]