by Ross Cavins | Oct 6, 2008 | Blog
I pulled up to Becky’s place in my Mustang and lightly tapped the horn, as she’d asked me to do. I waited. And waited. The house wasn’t in the best part of town which should have tipped me off right there but I’m an eternal optimist. I...
by Ross Cavins | Sep 29, 2008 | Blog
It was the summer of ’91 and the first time in my life since I’d began dating that I found myself alone. I just came off an engagement break-up and had met a girl at college who went home for the summer. She would eventually become my first wife seven...