Here Lies Someone Serious In thinking about my death, I turned to my tombstone. Pretty much everybody gets an inscription of some sort. How terrible would it be for your inscription to read: Here lies someone serious. Pretty terrible. More
Sitting On a Hillside While My Son Practices Soccer My son’s girlfriend is here watching him practice. Her name is Olivia. More like I-Love-Eyah. More
Slow Down, Time Before we head to Martha Jefferson Hospital, my wife (who is in labor) requests I stop by McDonald’s to get a breakfast combo. “Are you allowed to eat?” I asked. “No, the breakfast combo is for you,” she said. “You’re in a mood when you’re hungry and it’s going to be a long couple of hours ahead.” More
For anyone complaining about the Ty Jerome double dribble no-call during last night’s Virginia vs Auburn Final Four game If anyone is raining on your parade on Facebook or Twitter, here are a few other non-calls that took place in the final minutes of UVA’s 63-62 win over Auburn to reach the National Championship — non-calls, I may add, that should have gone Virginia’s way, but didn't. More
Coaching Advice From Your New Soccer Coach Who Knows Nothing About Soccer So, whoever you are, because I don't know any of your names, let's go out there and have some fun and kick the ball in the other goal a bunch of times, and DESTROY our opponent. No mercy! Cobra Kai! More
