I woke up one morning to find this in my text messages: “Hi, Mr. Math Award. I need your opinion on this.”
Not “good morning” but “hi.” It was from my west coast daughter. It was a group text for some reason, so, although the question was directed at me, the whole family was involved.
About the “Mr. Math Award” thing. It’s an inside joke about a speech I once gave to a class of graduating seniors of my old high school. It told the story of my greatest high school disappointment – winning the math award instead of the science award. But, as they say, that is another story.
This story is about one of those rare occasions when my kids actually thought I was funny. Continue Reading “Do You Have The Wisdom To See What’s Not There and To Not See What Is There?”












The Secret Salve of Sunday Sauce
You might not realize it at first. After all, the pace you set as you collect the necessary essentials can be as leisurely as you desire.
But once you make the commitment to start, you’re on the clock. And it’s a fast clock. A very fast clock.
Chopping and dicing. Dicing and chopping. Opening cans. Pouring contents. Mixing water. Adding spices. (In precise amounts). And you have to do these before the concoction reaches its boiling point.
The succession of activities must be quick, lest you burn, overcook, or merely miss the Continue Reading “The Secret Salve of Sunday Sauce”