With all the static in the room and lots of people talking, I overheard it: “I’ll never be right again. I want my old self back.” I hear this a lot. In real conversations, or something I’ve read. People look for a way to feel well, or unencumbered from a memory of how they may… Read More
The last two road trips I took from Boca to Miami were in the pouring rain. I took Jade (my Ford truck) and she kept us safe, but it was rush hour and there were a lot of puddles… and traffic. It was an exciting Springtime rain too, with some serious Snap Crackle Pop! Florida… Read More