Radish Story #2 When I graduated from college with my journalism degree in 1975 so did a billion other people who wanted the same jobs I did. It was a freaking jungle out there and time passed, I quit another job that was sort-of a writing job (more on that later), and I ended up…

Time for some Radish Stories…there are so many! (and Lisa they may even be empowering!) It’s high summer in the Wasatch Mountains of Utah and I’ve finally agreed to take a ride into the mountains with a cowboy who knows I am always looking for a story. He might also know I am a bit…

It’s time for a little end-of-the year empowerment for you and me and the other ten people who read this! I’m of the strange belief that every day is the start of a new year, and in a wild cosmic sort of way erases whatever we would like to have erased from the old, tired,…