On days when I am feeling down I think of when I was a kid and my potential career choices changed daily I once wanted to be a forest ranger though confusing one with the Lone Ranger I was disappointed to learn that not many…

dad would make sourdough bread twice a week and I’d always beg for the hardened ends crispy, still steaming warm melting anything spread on top, and I’d always eat it plain to savor the cloud of taste left by the crust nowadays dad does not…