Author: Rick Epstein

The Embarrassing Parent Strikes Again

When I brought my 15-year-old daughter to Romeo Smith’s house, his dad greeted us from the front porch. I asked, “So, how’s the basement project going?” Although I tried to sound encouraging, I’d been glad when a flood destroyed his son’s subterranean love nest.

Dad’s Mystique In Tatters

When my youngest daughter, Wendy, saw her first skyscrapers, she exclaimed, “These buildings are tall as you, Daddy!” (I’m only 5-foot 8; but Wendy was only 4 years old.)