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Redemption at Shea (or Citi): Darryl, Doc, and What Really Matters

I grew up a Mets fan in the 1980s. I was the kid who stayed up late with the static-filled AM radio just to catch the last pitch. And in those days, there was no one bigger—no one cooler—than Doc and Darryl. They were my heroes. Doc Gooden was electric. D...

I Was Never Going to Be That Guy

When I was getting ready for law school, I watched The Firm. Tom Cruise, fresh-faced and full of promise, with all these big-name law firms throwing money at him like he was a first-round draft pick. A Mercedes. A Rolex. A house. All for signing on the dotted...

Fanatics Fest delivered

It had been a long time since I stepped foot inside the Javits Center—last time was July 1997, sw...

The Mission Becomes Possible

I hated the Mission: Impossible TV show. Let me just get that out of the way. It was a fixture on S...

I didn’t fit within their paradigm

When I was at American University Washington College of Law, the dean at the time was a man named C...

Harry Carson

My son, Jason, loves card shows. He loves meeting athletes, collecting autographs, and everything t...

A law school in Free Fall: My “love letter” to WCL

So here’s a fun little story: In 1997, I graduated from American University Washington College of...

A law school in Free Fall: My “love letter” to WCL

So here’s a fun little story: In 1997, I graduated from American University Washington College of...

The Oceanside Pat On The Back Society

In the 401(k) industry, people get honored from time to time. Heck, I’ve even been named to 401k ...

The Ottawa Adventure

When I was younger, my family didn’t take many vacations because we were a one income family and ...