"My kids are starting to notice I'm a little different from the other dads. "Why don't you have a straight job like everyone else?" they asked me the other day. I told them this story: In the forest, there was a crooked tree and a straight tree. Every day, the straight tree would say to the crooked tree, "Look at me...I'm tall, and I'm straight, ( Read more... )

I may never post in this thing, and I only have it so that i can comment on other people's journals, but I thought it might be a good idea to have something here. So, here it is.