Pick A Number

Michael has gotten to that point in his development, that ugly, ugly point, where he believes that stout denial of reality will change reality. I am known, on occasion, to point out his errors in thinking. When I do so, I am the happy recipient of eye rolls and exasperated sighs.

Which leads me to my new book, in progress a page at a time on a daily basis: Things That Dad Was Right About, And That I Looked Like An Ass For Dismissing