A Master Class (in Life) with Victor Wooten

A Master Class (in Life) with Victor Wooten

“Is this a joke?” said the twenty-something guy with the hipster glasses walking out of church a couple weeks ago. “Victor Wooten? THE VICTOR WOOTEN is coming here? To a CHURCH? To THIS CHURCH? It was true. Hmm, I thought, watching him chuckle and...
Lining Up with the Dogs at the Blessing of the Pets

Lining Up with the Dogs at the Blessing of the Pets

Early Sunday night at the labyrinth, the dogs filed in, from frisky little fur balls to big lumbering black carpets, all wagging and sniffing and licking as their happy people introduced them to their friends, fed them treats, and found seats for the service. Cats...
To Hide It or Not to Hide It?

To Hide It or Not to Hide It?

I used to hide it. I’d put my hands in my pockets or behind my back and hope that nobody noticed. If I had to stand in front of the class and speak from note cards or read an essay, I’d bring a clipboard or ask if I could use a lectern for my papers, so...