I have come to visit my parents in their new home outside Savannah, GA. It has been a trip I have both looked forward to and dreaded. To explain my relationship to my parents I am forced to quote a madman's own relationship with his parents. Adolf Hitler once said that he loved his mother … Continue reading You can never come home…or can you? →

Today I started the annual family vacation. We are on our way to see my parents in Georgia. The recently moved there to be closer to my sister and her kids. Living in the middle of the country makes seeing my parents a once or twice a year event. Instead of staying in hotels, I … Continue reading Roughing It →