Years ago my mom spent a fair amount of time on Utila, an island off the coast of Honduras that’s home to some 2,500 people. I don’t remember too much […]
Sorry to bury the lead. I hate to say it but Cancer is not a city in Colombia. It’s exactly what you think it is… the Big C. The big, stupid C.
I try not to annoy people. I don’t whistle or hum in public, I stay to the right on escalators and I never post anything political on Facebook. So after learning […]
I’m pretty sure that cars aren’t airtight. But last fall, when Andy and I were sleeping in our car in a downtown Seattle parking garage, I swear we almost ran out of […]