Philippines It was the summer of 1984. For me, a summer of transition between 6th grade elementary and 7th grade middle school. It was...

If there was ever a time, now was as good as any. As I made my way downstairs into the townhouse basement that I claimed as my room, I...

"If you don't agree with it, change the conversation." Short story - this happened years ago. We were debriefing after a meeting with...