But hope springs eternal when there’s a chance your dad might want to be part of your life.
But hope springs eternal when there’s a chance your dad might want to be part of your life.
We get so intentional sometimes. So heavy. So laden with guilt or obligation. So caught up in self-improvement. So overwhelmed by obligation. So burdened by responsibility.
There are countless men whose day to day lives are ruled by the cripplingly stupid notion that there’s no difference between men and women.
I looked at my wife; I adore her. I looked at my son; he’s my pride and joy. Then I looked in a mirror and said, “What the f*%k have I done?”
Do we do what we’re told, or do we do what’s right? When does our word begin to mean something again?
Maybe you’re doing it wrong. Once every few years I make it a point to re-watch HBO's Band of Brothers miniseries. This ten-part offering from Spielberg, Hanks, & Co, follows Easy Company of the Army’s 101st Airborne from training in Georgia through World War II's...
While watching the Penguins rout the Flyers last night I was chatting with a friend, actually it was former BoM editor Scott, about how the re-launch will look.
We had a pretty sweet platform. We had hundreds of articles. We had dozens of videos. We covered numerous topics. We were almost there.