So it’s May… basically June at this point, with just days to go until Labor Day or Memorial Day or whatever the name of this summer bookend traffic nightmare of a weekend is called. In a past life (that ended a mere 2 months ago), I’d be preparing for a big family weekend somewhere with…
Friends
Friendly.
I’m not sure why, but I always get my best thinking done in the car. These days, despite being a New Yorker, my “car time” is to and from work as I live in Manhattan and reverse-commute to Hoboken every day. During that 25-55 minutes, depending on departure time and the fickleness of NYC traffic,…
A boy best friend.
Girls and boys can never actually be friends, right? WRONGO. My best friend Chris and I have been going strong for 30 years. Literally - we knew each other while our crazy moms were pregnant with us in the winter and spring of '87. In all seriousness, we were actually born into friendship. A friendship…