
This Coffee Adventures post is part of the April #AtoZChallenge . This poem is called — obviously– an I am type. Writing about who I am is like writing my own biography, since I never know exactly what matters when I tell the story of who I am beyond the Coffee aspect. This one is…
This week I am going off topic again. The reason is because I had the honor of speaking to the thoughtful, intelligent, and empathetic law students in Dale Baich’s class at the ASU Sandra Day O’ Connor School of Law about the USSC Ring v. AZ case. Speaking about the case and about my dad,…
When I was younger, I thought politics was just a bunch of boring people in suits sitting around a conference table talking on C-Span for hours. Being political involved the option of agreeing to disagree. Right now, I miss those days. I used to be able to go for weeks and months without needing to…