Recently, Lori Deboer, my fiction coach, suggested I go to a writer’s conference, and I dreamed of attending one. No, really, I dreamed I went to an expensive gathering fraught with critique and agents who hate writers. On the final day of that conference, I was lost in the staircase of a dormitory, asking everyone…

  Frank Gregg is a talented singer-song writer and guitar player. I could listen for hours, and have, to his music. When he’s in front of an audience, there’s peace in the world.   He married a beautiful woman and between them they raised four great kids and have a slew of grandkids. But along…