My father and I are two very different men. Although we share the same name and I inherited his cerulean eyes and dare I admit it - a glimpse of his temper - the similarities end there. We rarely agree and almost always end up in an argument. Our relationship is a complex one, but underneath it all – we are a father and son who also share a deep love, respect and admiration for each other, not to mention a piece of steel high atop the Manhattan skyline.
See the link below to read my latest essay published in the December 20, 2010 issue of ENR magazine.