Scott Graber

It’s Tuesday, Nov. 5, 2019, and I’m at the Baltimore/Washington Airport waiting to board Flight 1717. I’m sitting at the gate a full 40…

By SCOTT GRABER It’s Sunday night, late, and I’m with my former college roommate Bill Stansbury. Right at the moment we’re in the midst…

By SCOTT GRABER When I entered The Citadel in August of 1963, there was not one spoken or written word of dissent about the…

By SCOTT GRABER It’s Saturday night and I’m jammed into a room with 300 well-dressed, well-nourished diners who are listening to a tall, casually…

By SCOTT GRABER I have a friend, Dean Moss, who wants to do one thing before he dies. Well, maybe two things. Most long-time…