• When I sit back and consider writing my life story, it feels like the proverbial eating of the whale…possible when done one teeny bit at a time, but a really, really big project altogether. I’ve kept a blog of one form or another for about 20 years, but I doubt…

    Continue reading →: ToCaD: Inception
  • I met Dante the day after my sister died. I had taken a redeye flight from Chicago home to Salt Lake City, to be with her family. I cried the entire flight, sobbing and blowing my nose countless times, and would wonder, years later, what the person in the aisle…

    Continue reading →: The Beginnings of Dante

Welcome to Cormac and Dante, my first attempt at a personal memoir. I’ve always wanted to do an autobiography, but talking about myself without mentioning my two first soulmates/familiars would be pointless. So here we are, regaling the tale of Cormac the Sweetheart, and Dante the OG king of the apartment. Always interested in hearing about your stories with Dante and/or Cormac, and welcoming of any memories you have. Share with me!

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