

Living on Borrowed Time
Ten years ago this March, most of my family and I traveled to Costa Rica. To say it was memorable would be one applicable word but, perhaps, an understatement. It was Spring break, 2016. It coincided with my birthday. My niece and my wife made a los leche cake to celebrate my birthday. Two days after my birthday celebration, we went repelling. After several repels, we got to the big one – repelling down a 100-foot waterfall. As my turn arrived, I mentioned to one of






















