My 2016 Commencement Address – Why Does the Last Duck Quack?

2018-01-09T16:46:35+00:00December 20th, 2016|A Good Day|

I am sitting in the middle of the Temperance River on a large bolder. It’s late fall, and there is the edge of winter in a light north breeze. The sun is warm and there are a few white cotton clouds in a too blue sky. Water the color [...]