It’s always the same: I come off a long-distance train ride marveling at how many interesting people I’ve met and with whom I’ve shared interesting conversations. Thinking about my most...
Doors open and close for us all through life. I was reminded of that tonight while having a bite to eat with my old friend, Doug Carlson, here in Sacramento....
Boston is a comfortable city. A big city that doesn’t feel like a big city. I have settled in at the brownstone B&B on Bay State Road where I usually...
I’ve just swapped emails with a regular reader here who was worrying that his train might be late and he would miss the telecast of a Syracuse University basketball game....