In honor of my mom and in memory of my Uncle Ed
As little boys, we all do it! Whether it’s a magnifying glass or a ball peen hammer, we find a way to exact justice on a colony of ants. It wasn’t that long ago when my son would grab his implements of divine power and create a whole world of imaginary heroes and villains out of a the string of ants that would march across the sidewalk and into the grass. On one particular day my son explained to me that he was lord of the ants and he was deciding which ant would get fried and Continue reading
