Dancing to the Melody!

As I was growing up, I did not dance. Flowing back and forth on the dance floor was not encouraged in my culture. Years later I have often found myself sitting at a table by the dance floor as a spectator at social events. Even with my wife's loving encouragement,...

What Kind of Happiness?

She was much too happy. The cashier at a local convenience store greeted everyone so cheerfully as she performed her duties. "Are you always this happy?" I asked approaching the cash register. "Of course," she replied, "I only have so many...

A Cyclist’s Physique

Living in Budapest, Hungary provided a super venue for bicycling. Riding the paths along the Danube River with my daughters brought me great joy. However, no one ever confused me with Lance Armstrong. Interesting that no one has commented that I have a cyclist's...