In My Humble Opinion

My daughter has begun to use the D word. When I die, people will walk on me? Even at the age of four, she knows that the dead are buried in ...

My son's hands are moving back and forth quickly over the finger board of the violin. The bow bounces back and forth rhythmically. Like ...

I glanced quickly at the papers on my desk. I had a few minutes between patients, and the biller had placed the statement neatly on top of a...

He was my guy. You know, my financial guy. The kind of guy that everybody loves when the market is up. When the market is down....well you k...

There are certain habits I'm not proud of. Certain things that are better left unsaid. But there's no embarrassment in the radio sta...

My husband was a wonderful man! Geraldine fidgeted on the exam table with her purse in her lap. Her porcelain skin and quaffed hair were bet...

Has your mother died? When I heard the words, a strange memory popped into my head. My wife and I had just been married and were sitting on ...