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My father, Warren Gayle Turner, Sr. was born July 29, 1929 in Richmond, VA. The maid picked him and said, “I don’t care what y’all call him. I’m calling him Buddy.” And he was Buddy until his dying day.
He had a way of making everything enjoyable.
I miss ya Daddy.
Socially, I'm a talker. I love stories and everytime I hear someone tell a story it reminds of one I want to share. I think of the stories I share as gifts. Professionally, I'm a listener. And even though I give speeches and tell stories those are … [Read More...] about The Gift of Listening
Last March This I Believe published my essay, The Stories We Tell Ourselves. SInce then I've been asking myself, "Where do my beliefs come from?" This archaelogical dig inside my head has unearthed a plethora of influences. The most notable of … [Read More...] about Source Material – Where Do We Get This Stuff?
When I was a child my parents used to say, "When you show you're more responsible; we''l give you more freedom." The irony is the more I demonstrated responsibility the less freedom I had. I may have been allowed to come and go more freely, but I … [Read More...] about The Honor of Responsibility
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