The Price of Perfection

The Price of Perfection

For the last few days, there has been a lot of ruckus down the street from my office building. Given that I seldom head in that direction, I didn’t have a pulse on what was happening. This morning, however, curiosity got the better of me and I undertook the dangerous...

You’re Old… Not Dead

Like clockwork, every Monday and Wednesday I go to my local Corner Bakery to grab breakfast — Berry Almond Swiss Oatmeal and a large to-go cup of ice water (it’s a really big serving and lasts me two days – Friday is a free-for-all – I never...