Fall in the desert
A sunny afternoon at Arizona State University’s Downtown Campus. It’s a lie that all Phoenix folks tell new arrivals: “It cools off …
A sunny afternoon at Arizona State University’s Downtown Campus. It’s a lie that all Phoenix folks tell new arrivals: “It cools off …
Cheeks puffed out, lips pursed, I grumped at Mr. T. (Yes, “grumped” is a verb in our house.) “One too many biscuits,” …
Before we took off for Oshkosh, I engaged in a boatload of mental gymnastics… This is not the Hopscotch Honeymoon. This is …
What Wednesdays mean to me: a 4 a.m. alarm, wheels up at 6 a.m., in another state by 9, meeting, meeting, meeting, …
This week I’m couch-surfing with friends in downtown Phoenix. In case you wonder, there are skyscrapers in the desert. If you asked …