This is to be a welcome vacation… …but first I got some help getting clarity on what I needed a vacation from. Call it corruption. Awoke this morning pretty cold,…
An abandoned airfield in Brooklyn is the most surreal place Janet and I have camped. After twelve days in a high rise in Jersey City, hitting the road felt like…
I said it as a joke to my boss on a Friday, regarding my weekend plans. There was nothing, there is nothing, dictating my schedule, or even my decision to…
