Death and Social Media

On Wednesday, before I left Pennsylvania, I emailed my wife the 80 percent finished sequel manuscript. “I just want you to have a copy,” I messaged her. I didn’t say it in so many words, but she guessed why. We nodded to it after I returned. I’d had a chill. If anything had happened to … More Death and Social Media

An Airport Welcome

So I’ve left my Dad in recovery in Pennsylvania from his August 9 heart failure. After two weeks there, it was time to leave: I could do no more, and I couldn’t stay forever of course. He looks excellent, and is in the (now calmer) hands of my mother and my sister. Having flown into … More An Airport Welcome

Here’s A Cheque/Check

I discovered a little while ago via Facebook that my 12 year old nephew in Britain wants me to dump ice water over my head. I’m disappointed. By now, surely he knows his uncle would prefer the Patrick Stewart approach: However, it’s just a bit too early in the day to pour a drink here … More Here’s A Cheque/Check

“She didn’t mean to pull a knife on you….”

While proofreading it last year, one of my Passports story “checkers” had noticed the novel’s “friendships” undertone, and told me: These girls are so close and fond of each other…. It was excellent she caught that, because I framed that deliberately. It applies to men too. Friends as central in our lives is an important … More “She didn’t mean to pull a knife on you….”

The Doctor’s Office

As you may know, I’ve been visiting with my parents in Pennsylvania after my father’s “heart failure.” Things have been very tense, of course, at times, over concern for his health. But at other times I’ve also found myself (thankfully) in what borders on a comedy: • Dad: “God, I’m getting out of breath explaining … More The Doctor’s Office

Quai d’Orsay

I watched this on the plane over to the U.S. last week. Thoroughly entertaining, it even made me laugh out loud several times (embarrassing on a plane), and took my Dad’s illness – which was why I was flying to the States – off of my mind for a little while. As such, it deserves … More Quai d’Orsay