He Tried, He Did His Best, and He Was Loved

“The house we hope to build is not for my generation but for yours. It is your future that matters. And I hope that when you are my age, you will be able to say as I have been able to say: We lived in freedom. We lived lives that were a statement, not an...

I’ll Never Look at Ralph Fiennes the Same Way Again

Yesterday was my very first day as a volunteer with the Smithsonian’s National WWII Reunion festivities, and I have to say, it was one of the best days I think I’ve *ever* had! It was so much fun! I got to meet loads of really interesting people, I got to...

Courage, Dedication, and Humility

I had my final training meeting as a volunteer for the dedication of the National World War II Memorial this evening. Actually, I had a choice – I could have either gone tonight, or tomorrow night. Something was pressuring me inside to go tonight, but I...

The Deceptive Power of Pink in the Court Room

It was early on the morning of Thursday, May 20th. After only three hours of sleep, I rose from my bed, ready to take on what would become one of the largest battles of my life… Okay, that’s a bit melodramatic. It may not have been my largest battle ever,...

Dressed to Kill

I’ve gotten a lot of great – and sometimes funny – responses to the question I posed about high maintenance women. It got me to thinking about a lot of things – first off, that I’m going to have to have shoes tailored (my shoes arrived...