You all thought you had finally done it. You thought you had gotten rid of me. I’m not going to lie, you almost did. After taking my first real vacation in more than a year and a half (we were set to fly to Florida for spring break last year when things blew up in our faces), I’d be lying if I said I didn’t think long and hard about just making the travel thing more permanent.
But alas, I’M BACK.
And wouldn’t you know it if I didn’t come back to a bunch of interesting one-off things that are worthy of some conversation.