Season 3, Episode 3: Something’s Gotta Give<< All Articles
Growing up my brother was a pest. There’s no other way to describe him. For most of our years together we had a love/hate relationship common among siblings. Actually, I should probably thank my brother for giving my publishing career its initial start. I kept a diary back in those days, starting around the time I was in the sixth grade. Fact is, I still write in one daily but I’m more sophisticated now and call it my journal . . . but I digress. Read the full blog.
Posted on August 3, 2015 in Blog