Fear of flying and daughters’ destination weddings don’t mix well, J.P. Devine writes.
J.P. Devine
Patrick Kennedy, writing about family’s addictions, has a lot of company
JP Devine knows what it’s like to grow up in a family where the wages of alcoholism are kept secret, he writes.
How much for the teddy bear?
If the day comes when J.P. Devine has to sell everything in an estate sale, he won’t sell the bear.
It’s time the cheeseburger got its due
Memories may fade, but cheeseburgers are forever, J.P. Devine writes.
The sad thing? He never got an iPhone
J.P. Devine’s legacy of never switching over to the smartphone that ‘everyone’ has will live on after he’s gone, he writes.
Exodus of migrants reminds us of who we are
As a nation of immigrants, we watch what’s going on in the Middle East with familiarity and hope, J.P. Devine writes.
Is a Hollywood comeback on the horizon? Or is it just gas?
If this is the year of the old guy, J.P. Devine says he wants in.
The hackers cometh for those who embrace future
Sure, technology’s great, J.P. Devine writes, but so much can go wrong in our brave new world.
He’ll sell you the shirt off his back
His nearly new collection of 45 shirts is a great way to lure people into buying his book, J.P. Devine writes.
The games of afterlife
Pondering reincarnation, J.P. Devine recalls when a visiting priest told him about Heaven and Hell, Purgatory and someplace called Limbo.