Commentary by Wayne Lee
Some days you’re the fire hydrant and some days you’re the dog. Lately I’ve been the hydrant, and it hasn’t been any fun. At least the dog has the ability to move on to the next hydrant, and I have recently experienced my share of canine-like encounters.
My Valentine’s Day weekend began very appropriately on Friday the 13th. My calendar, which I set up weeks in advance, showed the…
