In every family, it seems, there is at least one person who can tell a story. As far back as I can remember, whenever my family would get together and start with the whole, “remember when. . . “, the story telling would quickly be turned over to my older brother. He has that knack of knowing exactly how to wring every bit of suspense and fun out of telling what really happened that day. Christian writes a blog called Ashmarlin. If you get a chance, give it a try. It is one, really great blog.