I Got Nothing To Complain About
Recently, I thought I was having a day. Then I met an old friend at the entrance of a pharmacy. She was walking in, I was walking out. Her mask...
Letters From Daniel
Gratitude Schmatitude
Here I go again, another year of getting smashed in the face by Thanksgiving. It isn’t sneaky. It isn’t quiet. It isn’t subtle, but every time it somehow comes as...
Popcorn Steaks
I guess it was still a thing in the 50s. People got married young, really young, and they had lots of kids. Farm life was boring. Dad thought he was...
Smiling With Your Eyes Seems to Be a Talent We Are All Born With
Like most people, we hadn’t imagined the odd reality that would see face masks as daily necessities right up there with socks, underwear and toothbrushes, but change happens, and here...
And It's All Your Fault
Anyone who would take time to read another Graf Lantz email at this time of year is a trooper. Ideally, you are somewhere being lazy, with snacks handy, maybe even...