The first 10 day trip to witness the start of my son’s NBA career and to experience Clipper Nation was nothing short of amazing. Now I am making the long trek from the West Coast to the East Coast as…

The crash of the ocean waves echoed through the dark room. I roll over and gaze at my phone. Too many text messages to go through. What I really want to know is what time it is. 3 a.m. Why…

Wow…As I sit at a restaurant at TF Green Airport waiting to board my flight to Los Angeles, I sip a glass of red wine and the ask the bartender for another napkin. I need the napkin to wipe away…