I think I view punctuality differently than most people. To others, being a few minutes late seems like no big deal, and in most cases, they’re right. But to me, being late has always seemed... Read more >>

Today I attended the funeral of my best friend’s Dad. It was no surprise to me that I was the last to arrive, about five minutes into the eulogy. The preacher was saying that Darrell had... Read more >>

My ninth-grade English teacher once told me that I had a “tardiness disease,” and frankly, I’m still offended. Being a few minutes late here and there hardly qualifies as a disease,... Read more >>