Off to Venice with a stroller, You and me and baby daughter, Rowing down the Athabasca A baby son tucked in your Parka. You nursed each child for twelve months straight. And all the time watched what I ate. You … Continue reading →

Be skeptical, consult with self-improvement charlatans, then ignore them. Be original; stop quoting from The Art of War. Be assertive; practice decision-making by swallowing gum. Be realistic; life is not a bowl of cherries. Practice moderation; you can share thirty-six-ounce … Continue reading →