All in Love

This Skier's Walk of Shame

As we headed up the mountain on the lift, I fixated on how I would get off that thing. As we climbed skyward I was terrified, not of skiing down this mountain, but of the small little slope of snow that awaited me at the end of that ride. With all that, the small voice in my head just kept repeating, “don’t fall off the chair — don’t fall off the chair.”

How can you change the world? - By Guest Blogger Scott DeSantis

I’m a contractor, the most I write on a weekly basis is my material list for the job on a random scrap of lumber or drywall. Do I go with sports? Not everyone likes sports. Do I go with family? Not everyone will understand the dynamic. Do I go with politics? Nope. Angry, happy, sad, sappy, inspirational. The possibilities are endless for the guy who only writes on trash all week…

I've Just Seen a Face

There is a scene in The Godfather, when Michael Corleone, exiled in Sicily, where he and his two body guards walk along a country road.  Suddenly, Michael stops dead in his tracks when he sees a young woman approach.  His two bodyguards, on seeing the expression on his face, laugh.