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What’s in a name? Let’s Ask Emma!

What’s in a name? Let’s Ask Emma!

Since today is Mother's Day, it seems a good time to take stock of the first thing a mom gives you when you come into the world, and sometimes even before you do. Your name. Oh, I know Dad may be involved in this. Sometimes. But based on an unscientific poll of specific individuals - in this case, me - one concludes that more often than not, Mom has the final vote on what to call the little angel. And today it's Emma.
Daly, A Regular Guy, Was Coaching Royalty

Daly, A Regular Guy, Was Coaching Royalty

And his hair was perfect. Every time I think about Chuck Daly, I think about that old song lyric. Chuck coming down the tunnel, nodding just before going out, and his hair was perfect. Chuck charging down the sidelines, screaming "GIMME A BREAK!" and his hair was perfect. Chuck speeding through a shopping mall, fingering the suits, Chuck grinning through a TV interview, Chuck wearing Armani or Hugo Boss, and his hair - wavy, thick, blown back like a Roman statesman's - was perfect. It gave him the image of a man in control, always coiffed, always ready.
When She’s Not Really Your Mom – But She’s Close

When She’s Not Really Your Mom – But She’s Close

I went to a funeral this past week. My friend's mom. She was a sweet woman who never came to your house empty-handed, who always had a smile and who couldn't help but ask me, in private, if her son, my friend, was ever going to get married.At the funeral service, and later, at the home, I saw photo albums of her when she was younger and her son was a boy, which meant I was a boy, too. And I got a little misty. I realized there are all these categories of people in our lives: parents and grandparents, uncles and aunts, cousins, friends, colleagues.
DRAPER’S INJURY KEEPS EVERYONE GUESSING

DRAPER’S INJURY KEEPS EVERYONE GUESSING

"Is it the nose?" "No comment," Kris Draper says. "The neck?" "No comment." "It's above the waist, right?" "Yeah." "The elbow? The lower lip? The upper lip?" "No comment," he says, laughing. It's nice to hear him laugh. He hasn't laughed much lately. About three weeks ago, Draper suffered some freak injury that the Wings will only identify as "upper body." He hasn't played since.

Mitch Albom writes about running an orphanage in impoverished Port-au-Prince, Haiti, his kids, their hardships, laughs and challenges, and the life lessons he’s learned there every day.

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