Dear Ruby, I’m not sure how to say this but, we’ve known each other a long time, since the terrible days of high school in fact. I never really told you how I felt about you/us. You were there for me then, waiting down at the end of the cold hallway that lead to the industrial arts wing as I hoped to safely dodge metal heads and football players just to see you. And you are still there for me now, up late working together against all the inside voices that say throw in the towel and all I can say is I love you. I hope you can forgive me for leaving you for that girl Dura-Lar for awhile.
“To The Hoop” new piece for PWD and the NBA.



