Which can also be read as “I wonder how he got to be like that”. In the first installment of my series of self-reflective posts...
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Ah, the 4th of July. Food, fireworks and parties. Ah, hell. I’ve mentioned it before, but it bears repeating, I am socially awkward. Not quite...
I was coordinating my Phoenix stop on my Great North American Baseball Road Trip with my uncle when it hit me…I’m really going to do...
