I recently made a career shift out of environmental endeavors to focusing on our community’s youth through the Boys & Girls Club of Hawaii has brought me full-circle to a degree. Some would say it’s fortunate that I don’t interact
The are places I will always associate with specific periods of time in my life. Places I will cherish, off the beaten path gems with a dash of dry-rot, buckled pavers and crooked art. Gems – albeit rough cut and
Friends, Tom, Clint…. It’s time to announce a something fun I’ve been playing with for a while now. Hu-more! It’s a collection of silliness and seriousness, fact and fiction and information on my emcee and event services. Give it
“Go Schmidty!” rang through the ears of the nearby attendees, literally ringing in their ears, possibly for hours, she had the gift of volume but not tone. It was an off-key ear splitting screech….think Edith Bunker, at volume 11, through
Thanksgiving Morning. November 22, 2012. Turkey Bowl. Gunnison, Colorado, USA, Earth. 9:13 am. Maybe 9:15. Narrated by NFL Films’ John Facenda. Based on a real story with fictional content. On the frozen tundra of Jorgensen Field a career was temporarily
The last time I talked to my grandfather I was embarrassed by my inability to talk with him because of Parkinsons, his hearing being shot and his speech so fragmented. Phones are great for many things but not ideal for