Life lessons from Chubby (my dad) and other smart folks I’ve met on the road.
1960. Zipping along I-75. Just Chubby and me.
We had just left Cincinnati to vacation in Northern Michigan. Mom and Linda (my sister) trailed in the car behind.
Suddenly Chubby looked over and said, “Greg, let’s play the Two Sentence Game.”
“The Two Sentence Game?” I replied. “What’s that?”
“For the rest of the trip neither of us can say more than two sentences before allowing the other to speak.”
“What are we going to talk about?” I asked. READ MORE