After the Storm

The blizzard came in hard. Gale force winds, record snow, power flickering through the night. There was nothing to do but settle in. People read. Made things. Looked inward. Waited. Then it passed — the way storms always do, though we forget that while we’re in them. The sun came out warm and strong. Snow…

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Spring, 1986

Dedicated to two of my closest friends and teammates: Chris “Flash” Burner who passed away on Tuesday, and Billy Canavan, who left us on the same day, 2 years ago. That’s me in the middle, flanked by Billy Canavan #11 and Mike Morris #13 There is something happening in my body right now that happens…

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The Right Mix

“The flower is made of non-flower elements.” — Thich Nhat Hanh Outside, the first real blizzard in a few years is settling over southeastern Massachusetts. The wind has been howling since dawn. The lights are flickering. The yard’s buried beneath drifting snow. I’m not going anywhere. I’ve been thinking about harmony today — about what…

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Competition

Credit: David Cannon Allsport via Getty Images I happened to be writing a short section “Competition” as part of a book I’m working on, when I started reading about the horrible fan behavior at the Ryder Cup. As a lifelong participant, coach and fan, sports has given me so much. In many ways, it has…

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