When I write in all-caps that “WE ALL MISS!”, I’m asking you to let yourself off the hook for being human. Of course you probably know that intellectually, but do you live that way?

I woke up at 4am this morning.

What is KISS?

A 70’s glam rock band of course! Even 40 years later, like you, I still rock and roll all night and pickle every day. (I think that’s how the lyrics went?)

It’s been exhausting keeping up the facade that I actually care about purpose, compassion and living a fulfilling life. You know the only thing that really matters is pickleball.

Why did I write Pickleball & The Art of Living? More importantly, why would you read it?

As with many things in life, I didn’t set out to write a book called Pickleball & The Art of Living. I had no intention to write anything at all (except my name on some bar tabs.)