Being a writer is not nearly as sexy as it sounds. Especially with an imagination that can lead you into some very dark places.
Twenty-five. It’s a big number in a person’s life. And when you’ve been married that long, well, it’s pretty cool.
In December 2021, I was diagnosed with cancer that would have killed me in 2022. The only reason they discovered it was softball.
I love the movies. All my life I’ve lived for the smell of a movie theater and sitting in the dark while someone tells me a story for two hours. That said, I almost never agree with the Oscars picks…
I recently met Burt Reynolds at coffee shop where he gave me some sage advice about my upcoming cancer battle.
In December I was diagnosed with cancer. Remarkably, I’ve had no fear. Except for this one thing. And it’s not what you think.
Writer. Father to daughters. Husband. Ad man. Raised by wolves. 
