It is now the seventh Father's Day that has passed since my dad died. In those intervening years I have not been prone to brooding too frequently or deeply about his passing, or the complicated way in which we were connected, but I find myself thinking of him quite a bit today. I suppose that … Continue reading That Other Sunday In Spring
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Oh Come On: The Conversation Is Over
I can still recall the moment the phrase "oh come on" changed for me. I was at my friend Danny's holiday party fifteen years ago having a discussion with his sister (Lisa) about the movie Insomnia. I was (and remain) a fan of the film. In particular I felt Robin Williams gave a seamless performance; … Continue reading Oh Come On: The Conversation Is Over
