When a person is grateful, it’s difficult to be unhappy
Sunday, July 31st, 2005I just returned from a “mystery trip,” hosted by my kids.
Our destination, kept secret until they handed me my boarding pass at the San Francisco airport, was a Mexican villa overlooking the Pacific near Puerto Vallarta.
My two kids, son-in-law Paul, granddaughter Abby and myself, stayed for a week in decadent splendor in a spacious white [...]





