I really hate to let this moment go…I want to stay here a little while longer and make this memory last. I am torn between laughter and remorse…this memory of inedible spiced spaghetti sauce and overcooked pasta…tears and complaints and distress…and my determination to make you eat my hard cooked meal. I am so sorry…
I do a number of things professionally...but most of all and the true purpose of what I do through "my work" is to provide for my family, be a good husband and great father, and try to make a difference as a world citizen...I guess it's not much more complicated than that :)