Statistics for Poets

The last class I needed to graduate from college was Statistics. I wasn’t avoiding it, but I wasn’t excited about it either. Statistics classes were taught out of a couple different departments, but “Math Stats” was the required option. There was definitely a hierarchy. It would be unacceptable for a Read more…

Farewell: Harold Taylor

Last weekend I attended the memorial service for Harold Taylor, a FedEx friend and colleague who had succumbed to cancer in February. About a dozen of his co-workers gathered with family and friends in a chapel in Pontotoc, Mississippi. Tables were set up with photos and mementos. He had been Read more…

Head Up

During the spring of my freshman year of high school I competed on the track team in the long jump and triple jump. I joined because I was always a decent jumper, and I thought that those events wouldn’t involve much running. I discovered that they did. A lot. Especially Read more…

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