The date is September 11 as I sit and write my thoughts. I vividly remember when my father ran to my room 23 years ago. With shock in his eyes …
When the Last Survivor is Gone
A few weeks ago, I attended the funeral of one of the most respected members of the Las Vegas Jewish community. Henry Kronberg was 101 when he passed away. Born …
When Heroes Abounded
I have always loved Memorial Day. In fact, I celebrate it every Saturday night. My ritual for the end of the week—normally as I am preparing to speak the next …
