Rust Rusteth Iron…

Jocelyn runs. By definition, that makes her a runner. I sit. By definition, that makes me a sitter. The process of my evolution from sitter to runner has not been quick, pleasant, painless or natural. It started with walking. Jocelyn and I would walk this beautiful, serene mountain trail near the house. The sign said…

Relationships Demystified: Kenny Rogers’ Style

Unless you were repeatedly dropped on your head as a child, you know the song from Kenny Rogers called The Gambler. Just in case, here’s a little refresher: You got to know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’em, know when to walk away and know when to run. And that’s all you…