Time moves fast. One day you’re watching the Bills lose yet another Super Bowl and vowing to marry a girl someday, then the next thing you know you’re headed to … Continue reading 24 Wonderful Years
Q&A or Proof That Tom is Back Despite the Lure of Addictive Distractions
Whenever a vow is taken there are always skeptics. In the universe, when we – as evolved beings – attempt to take on a challenge or chart a course there … Continue reading Q&A or Proof That Tom is Back Despite the Lure of Addictive Distractions
Vows and Things
Good morning! I’ll be brief. Well, brief as I can. I am Tom, after all. Some of you might have noticed that the only thing I’ve written about in a … Continue reading Vows and Things
Five Years of Tom
Hi! I’m Tom. I just had my 5-year anniversary on WordPress. Well, by “just had” I really mean sometime in February so – if I’m just being honest – I … Continue reading Five Years of Tom
Can’t Fit it in a Bottle
Where does the time go? How do you get it back? Last time I tossed black digital type onto empty white canvas I lamented the lack of writing in 22 … Continue reading Can’t Fit it in a Bottle
Strange Days
Hello there! I know, I know. See last entry. These are strange days. In fact, it’s been so long since I’ve been around that WordPress forgot my password. (It’s TomLovesTheRams19864Eva, … Continue reading Strange Days
I’m Not Dead
I’m not dead. The thought may have crossed your mind, unless you socialize with me on Facebook or are a part of one of my group texts or you’ve come … Continue reading I’m Not Dead
On the Evolution of Tom
The optimism and inclusiveness of the DNC was a welcome respite. It was nice to see Democrats and Republicans – conservatives, moderates, and liberals alike – come together with a … Continue reading On the Evolution of Tom
What Really Matters
I suppose as the world changes around me it is to be expected that the world inside me also changes. In fact, I just ran across a headline announcing the … Continue reading What Really Matters
Like Peter Parker, Endure
Two weeks ago, while cleaning the attic above the garage, I was reaching for a bag of stuffed animals, trying to hook the strings with a Riddler cane, when I … Continue reading Like Peter Parker, Endure
