They always tell you to write what you know. But what if the things you know are all over the friggin map?

There's a reason why most of us will never be mothers and fathers of famous inventions.

We can learn a lot from those whose job is to make our lives on vacation feel luxurious.

If you have to get axed you should probably do it while sitting in paradise.

I remember a time when anyone could be the cool kid on the block if they had a novel idea and wanted to write about it. It was a new dawn, the new age of blogging, and many of us started waaaay back when there was still space to breathe on the internet.

My mother never got to see me alive in 2020 because of the pandemic.

I just attended my own memorial service. Overall thoughts on the whole event? It was a beautiful tribute to the guy I was for twenty-eight years.

It’s been interesting to observe humans from my new home in the stars. If heaven had internet, I’d start a new website called Humans of Earth.

From the moment I took my first breath I was the first child, the first grandchild and the first great-grandchild for them.

I don’t know of any young man who wants his mother all up in his business.

It’s not easy figuring out exactly what type of contact from the dead your loved ones will be receptive to but the process is pretty fun.

Why do people wait until someone is dead and gone to let the world know how great they were?