A magical new sound tickles my fancy—My Adventures in Underscore, part 3 You wouldn’t expect a couple of eighth graders to come to blows...

How a shy, awkward kid learned to act normal. I started public high school at a distinct disadvantage. Catholic school might have been...

My Adventures in Underscore, part 2 - Peering thru the cathode-ray tube. There was a time when you couldn’t pull a device out of your...

Remembering the sad legacy of my old neighborhood. “Your house isn’t there anymore.” I had to read the message a couple of times—it...

My Adventures in Underscore, part 1- Looking for music is all the wrong places. Music isn’t just one of the great joys in life. As far as...