How’s your “Dry January” going? Did you even try it this year? You know Dry January; it’s the public health initiative where after a period of overindulgence during the holidays, participants abstain from all alcohol for January’s 31 days.
A snowmageddon, a snowpocalypse, an Arctic blast, a bomb cyclone; whatever you want to call it, a major winter storm is probably barreling your way.
It’s the 1980s. The Police, Michael Jackson, and Van Halen are chart toppers; the Washington Redskins were an NFC powerhouse; and Ronald Reagan was president.
One of the most surprising statistics from the 2024 presidential election was the surge of support President Trump received from Gen Z voters.
One of the things I try to do at the end of the year is look back, take stock, and actually make a plan for the coming year.
Years ago, as our kids began to get older, my sister and I did away with giving Christmas presents to each other, our spouses, and each other’s kids.
How was your Thanksgiving? Did you graduate to the adult table or are you still relegated to the kids’ table? Yes, I know, I know…Thanksgiving was so last week…
With a three-day meeting of the Conference Board’s Government Relations Executive (GRE) Council* scheduled for the latter half of this week, rather than wait until the last minute like I’m doing now, my idea was to get started and complete this week’s blog post on Monday.
It’s weird how the mind works. Earlier this week, as I attended a home dedication for a post-9/11 veteran, while sitting outside in wind chill temperatures in the 20s, Cicero’s On Duties, a book I last read as a philosophy major, came to mind.
