Monthly Archives: November 2012

TST (Tuesday’s Ride with Jim)

I’m at the Tahuya-Seaback-Tahuya Road Race near the Olympic Peninsula. It’s April, 2001. It’s misting cold rain. Jim is not here. My heart aches and it’s because I miss him. It’s been more than four years since I last saw my brother. I called everyone. No one knows where he’s at. Somewhere in the world […]


Sherry Jim and I are at a party. It’s a warm Florida evening in 1989. I’m about to develop a lifelong fascination for a skillset Jim has that I will never attain. We are with a dozen friends in an oak grove near the Suwannee River. The canopy is tinged by the light of a […]