Thinking about my mom today. She would have been 73. She passed away five years ago this Labor Day weekend.
There's a lot she's missed since in those years. I lived in New Zealand, moved to Sacramento, got married to the woman my mom always hoped I would, became a dad, bought a new house, and started co-hosting a great show at KFBK in Sacramento.
I still think about her, and how she would drive me to my first radio internship twice a week when I was in my early teens. I owe her...and my dad...a lot. I hope, wherever you are today mom, you're celebrating with some cake and a nice cup of tea. Love ya.