I’m on my way to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina and stopped for the night in a little town on the border between Ohio and West Virginia called Gallipolis. I found the name intriguing, with its obvious Greek roots proclaiming this small, Ohio town the “city of the French.” It seemed to encapsulate the contradiction of … Continue reading A note from Gallipolis, OH
Does the world really need another blog? I’m not sure if the world needs one, but I do. I turned 30 about a month ago. As I approached my 30th birthday, I took stock of my life. I asked the prototypical milestone questions people ask themselves. Am I happy where I’m at? Am I content with the … Continue reading Does the world really need another blog?