Pink Piano

Crayons were my birthright. Crayons were in my blood. The blood of family lore matched American Crayon’s most powerful primary red crayon in every box. Crayons sent me down the road to adulthood.

2023-02-08T08:40:15-05:00February 4, 2023|

My Summer of Steel

Before my junior year of college, in 1972, I worked at the manufacturing plant where my father was a foreman. It was an education.

2022-04-15T16:47:42-04:00August 5, 2021|