15 years

Fifteen years ago today my father died.
Keen eyed observers will notice that 15 years and just over a week ago is when I started sword fighting in front of an audience.
We buried my father the day before my first show.
So, I guess it was over his dead body...

Maybe I shouldn't be flippant about it.
Maybe he shouldn't have told me I was an embarrassment to the family.
I'm willing to call it even.

That dam wedding

( No, no, it took place at a dam… )

Vacation with the Godkids, day 1

( Boston museums of art and science )