Five years after the life-altering accident, I released my inspirational memoir When All Balls Drop (Sept 2014). Over the last year, I asked readers to send pictures of where they enjoy reading my memoir. Readers have shocked me by sending in photos tagged #WhenAllBallsDrop from various corners of the globe and in some pretty unique situations. This photo in particular pulls at my heart strings as it is from my hometown of Trempealeau, Wisconsin. From my childhood hikes in Perrot State Park, I can tell that this reader hiked up Brady’s Bluff to capture the beautiful Mississippi, bluffs, and Trempealeau Mountain.
Thank you for sending this little piece of home and to all that have contributed to the impressive album below.
Check out how far the powerful message of When All Balls Drop has traveled!
NYC, Russia, Fort Lauderdale, Beantown, Wisconsin, Kauai,
Rome, Tuscany, with our fury friends, on the go,
amongst the Fall colors, Canada,Down Under, Fiji, Cabo San Lucas,
New England in the snow, Maui, Cuba, Panama, Santa Monica,
Puerto Vallarta, Destin, Boca Raton, Seattle, Oahu, Big Island of Hawaii, Lake of the Ozarks,
taking a break on the farm, kayaking, in the Berkshires of Massachusetts, lakeside in a hammock,
by the Mighty Mississippi, during multiple layovers in many airports, in the garden, and from my hometown, Trempealeau, Wisconsin.
**Where are you reading When All Balls Drop?**
Please send your pictures of where you are reading When All Balls Drop, I’d like to see how far the message travels and the hearts and minds it touches.
Here’s to looking up!