Call Your Mom
“You should call your mother.” We hear this phrase all of the time, but how many of us put forth the tiny amount of effort it takes to actually do […]
“You should call your mother.” We hear this phrase all of the time, but how many of us put forth the tiny amount of effort it takes to actually do […]
On almost any given day, I can find my dad sitting in front of his laptop or the TV in the kitchen, shaking his head at some story on the […]
In this time of unrest on some campuses of colleges and universities, I wanted to write about my two sons, both Chi Psis. Doug, the elder of the two, graduated […]
As a member of a fraternity, I am portrayed as a hazer, rapist, womanizer, and racist… I am represented by the scum, last place, deadweight of greek life. I can’t […]
My mother was always on my case when I had friends over to the house. She would make sure I offered them something to eat and drink in addition to […]