My Dad is gone. Now, before you react like, “Oh my God, Dan, I’m so sorry. When did he pass?” … Continue reading My Dad

Over the past 20 years as a bike rider, I was privileged to participate in three different large group riding … Continue reading Human Touch

I’ve always been amazed and slightly jealous of people that take the time to send out Christmas cards every year. … Continue reading The Christmas Letter

You’re a hack. You can’t write. You’re a college dropout, a factory working white baby boomer with no perspective. Just … Continue reading Depression Lies

A eulogy for my mom, Isla Cole. 1933-2019 It’s kind of difficult to put into words and summarize the life … Continue reading A Life Well Lived

I’ve always found it kind of funny when someone is said to be immortal. I think that word has different … Continue reading Immortal

I’ve been getting some questions about why I decided at this time to start writing a blog and where all … Continue reading Flowers for Lupron