“My Dad Told Me I Wasn’t Welcome Home for Christmas. He Had No Idea the Whole Country Would Find Out Where I Went Instead.”
An Unintended Spotlight The barrier separating my father and me finally started to fracture while I was standing roughly three hundred yards away from a jackknifed fuel tanker on a snowy Colorado highway. It was an evening when the snow blew in horizontally and the gale howled with enough force to drown out a human…