My son Noah says that when I die that he will see to it that they forgo all the fluffy stuff you see on most headstones and simply put, "Bad Ass." Somehow I find that comforting and even a bit flattering. I mean what else could be put there that is better than that? I [...]
Tag: death
Wanted dead or alive…
I heard yesterday that one of my colleagues in the field of emergency management died. She wasn't all that old (but age is relative to how old you are and having arrived at the new forty I can only say - she was "older" than me, but not "old"). It seems I have heard about [...]
THE NEW FORTY 