-People are starting to talk about our team, so we need a name, I say as Marco takes another shot. The ball goes sailing over the goal and t...

This morning, on my drive to work, I did some thinking about this blog, where I have done a great deal of wrestling, where I have spilled so...

We are sending some of our best friends, Jonathan and Kelly Nolte , off to Rwanda in the next few weeks, so tonight we gathered to watch a m...

You can tell how busy I am by the frequency of my posts on this blog. I recently started a new job as a marketing and communications special...

Do not trust the gods of the air of Kathmandu. The thought flashes through my head as our taxi speeds toward Pashupati temple. Jeremy sits ...

My phone rings late on Sunday afternoon as I trudge through dense undergrowth somewhere on the Near West Side of Atlanta. Jonathan and Kelly...

-Dude, Susan's leaving, John Ibsen told me. I stood in a small cluster with my friends John, Jake Warren, and David Park before the ser...