Stuff We've Written

by David Goldman Tomorrow is a big day for me. June 7, 1997 was the date of my successful pancreas transplant. June 6, 1997 was the last...

by David Goldman Chris and me posing We ate a special congratulatory lunch that was prepared to welcome us after our successful ascent ...

By Roberta Durra There is no stopping these people. They are brutal and relentless. I dread the encounter. Yet, every day without fail…it ...

by David Goldman We were panicked. The Kanc was two days away and we were going to be riding a never-ending climb with bikes geared to r...

By Roberta Durra A few days ago I threw out a pair of silver framed reading glasses. They were smudged and bent out of shape and too stron...

by David Goldman “You guys must be the flatlanders.” Those words were the preface to what turned out to be one of the most difficult and...

By Roberta Durra                        “Impatience”, I shall call it by its proper name, has dogged me since childhood and til’ this day c...