The Boz
“Richard, are you going middle-age crazy on us?” That question was put to me by a friend named Debra Drueple at an Austin Runners Club picnic in the summer of 1989. She had good reason for asking because I was sporting a new and...
On the question of female superiority
The girlfriend—let’s call her Katie—and I were sitting in the restaurant at the Adam’s Mark Hotel in downtown Dallas one morning in 2001. I have to say that Katie was one of the sanest people I knew. She seldom made...
Mimizuka
When I think of the fortuitous events of late 2007 that brought me from Austin, Texas to Korea, I realize I could just as easily have gone to Japan. After all, I once had a colleague named John who left Austin and moved to a small Japanese...