Category: Life Lessons

If I ever go to London again, I’m going to the theatre every night.  If I had a “do over” from my trip to Europe, that would be it.  We went to a single play and saw the irreverent “Book of Mormon”.  It’s the kind of play where you either laugh or leave.  I laughed.   …

I was about eleven when I ran across the word “homosexual” in a book I was reading. I wasn’t familiar with the word, so I asked my mom what it meant. She wanted to know why I asked. “It’s in this book, and I don’t know what it means.” She asked me to read the …

We planned to take the Hop On Hop Off Bus in Liverpool.  It worked well for us in London, and we expected the same in our newest city.  We found the stop closest to the cruise ship but learned something new as we purchased our tickets.  It was twelve pounds for an all-day ticket and …

I met several nice people on my cruise of the British Isles.  Some were on the ship, and some were in the various ports where we stopped. I think we’re all more alike than different no matter where we live. We hired four different Uber drivers in London and private cars in Glascow and the …

We visited Normandy through the port of Lavre, France last Monday.  We stopped at the German burial field first where 21,200 German soldiers are buried in graves of two.  The American cemetery just down the road holds 9,387.  I’m told there are a total of twenty-one military cemeteries in the region where 130,000 died. When …

If you’re reading this on the day that it’s posted, I’m in London. I’m five hours ahead of my Michigan family and eight in front of my California kids. I assume my phone knows where I am as I’m using it to post the next several blogs. I’ve recorded previously written stories to share while …

My Florida barber always says, “Good to see ya!” each time I get my hair cut. My reply is always the same, “It’s good to be seen.” I played in a golf tournament last weekend and rekindled friendships with a couple dozen men and women. One man, Dan, said, “It’s good to see ya.” I …

I started dating a new girl in March of 1968.  We met at the White Rose for my fraternity.  Our chapter was being installed as Lambda Chi Alpha’s Lambda Tau.  I had pledged the prior fall, and after almost getting black balled, I was assigned to help guys who didn’t have dates get dates for …

When I was in school, I hated math on the days we had to tackle story problems.  Things like: If four guys go golfing at a course thirty minutes from their home, have an 8:00 a.m. tee time and they each get a hole in one during the round, what time will they get home?   …

I missed one day of school my sophomore year of high school.  I didn’t miss any my junior or senior years.  It wasn’t because I was a great student, dedicated to getting good grades, but I wasn’t sick, so I didn’t pretend to be so.  The day I did miss my sophomore year was because …