Special Skin
I didn’t have a dad growing up. Mom raised me, for the most part. I did have an uncle who was like my father. His name is Greg Hague. Uncle Greg taught me something special about me. It was 1981, another bleak, freezing Cincinnati winter. My name is Jason. I was five at the time. […]
Better, Faster, Cheaper
When my son Brian was seven, he asked Santa for a pair of basketball shoes. These weren’t just any basketball shoes. They were the latest, coolest, most-talked-about shoes on the planet. And they were at the top of his Christmas list. The year was 1985. Nike had just released the “Air Jordan,” named for the Chicago […]