According to a report I read from the Direct Marketing Association’s National Client Email Report, most marketers send two to three emails a month. Less than ten percent send six to eight a month. And then there’s Ray. (Yes, I’ve changed his name. I’m mean, but not that mean.) He’s…

I’ve been a Bills fans since I was ten. I’ve suffered through the fall of O.J. Simpson, four straight Super Bowls losses, seventeen consecutive years of not making the playoffs, and right now I, along with millions of others, am saddened as Jim Kelly fights for his life. Being a…

In 1969, on a dairy farm in the Catskill Mountains in upstate New York, 400,000 people experienced Woodstock, a cultural and iconic music festival which defined freedom and liberation for an entire generation. A year later, in those same Catskills, I also had the opportunity to experience freedom and liberation…

Nineteen years ago, El Dorado International Airport, Bogota Colombia. “Do you think we’ll ever come back?” That was certainly an interesting question for my wife to ask me at that moment. Cathy and I had been in Bogota for twenty-eight days, finally heading home with a brand new baby girl…