I am going to begin this by saying that I chose this online community because it has the exposure of over 1.4 million people. Continue reading →

Steven Alligan died on a quiet Wednesday morning in August of 1999. Continue reading →

Hi Brian.

I know I should come see you more often but I never remember the visiting hours of this place. Sigh.  It’s no excuse, I know. I guess if I was honest I’d admit that this place depresses me. I’m sorry, that’s a rude thing to say. Continue reading →

“Do you know where we’re supposed to park? Ingrid. Hey, did she tell you where to park?”

“What?” I turned away from the window and flashed Lloyd an apologetic look. “Sorry, I was just watching something…out the…” Continue reading →

I met Halsted on a summer backpacking trip through Europe in 1965. We saw each other across a crowded bar in Dublin. I was nursing a drink in a quiet corner and idly playing cards by myself while my friends danced. I looked up to find them and that’s when I saw him, leaning against the opposite wall. He smiled at me and raised his Continue reading →