I had witnessed this scenario before. My wife, Lori, and her younger sister, Lisa, crying together. They aren’t crybabies. Just owners of...

One minute before midnight. The party huddles closer together and the countdown begins. Everyone holds a drink, usually champagne. Not...

Sometime in late March, my wife, Lori, asked me what I wanted for my 60th birthday, which was coming in early May. I told her my 61st...