As a rule I am not overly sentimental. I am not one who saves stacks of photo albums or souvenirs or old socks from high school, or, as Phil does, every T-shirt he’s ever owned. Right now that’s a good thing—sort of. What few relics I have found worthy of …
2016, with its mirthless misery taught me with no uncertainty that nothing about this life is reliable. Entire chunks of a family …
Phil is writing a book. He’s doing this one book festival at a time during the slow periods when people are tucked …
On my mind tonight is my dear friend Ed McClanahan, much-beloved Kentucky author of such well-regarded books as The Natural Man and O The …
Once in a while I have what I’ve come to think of as a destiny day. It’s where things line up—whether it’s …
If you’ve read Blue Moon Vegetarian, you know that I tried hard early in my and Phil’s relationship to learn to …
Tonight will be the last of a series of sessions about plant-based cooking I’ve been conducting at one of our great local …
I don’t know exactly what happens to Phil when the San Francisco 49ers are in the play-offs. I can only quote myself …
