A Note on Girls Groups

“…It’s, like, ridiculous. Why is Mickey D’s the only thing open? Like, really.” The girl behind me heaved a massive sigh, and then continued in a whining, nasal tone. “And it’s like, way too early for this.” She was right. It was way too early. At around four in the morning, standing in line for […]

Home Again

Home again. Will and I lucked out on a Chopin concert in Paris’ oldest church for our last night of the trip. As I sat there listening to the pianist work his magic, I thought about the past month and all the adventures I experienced. Football night in Amsterdam, Gruyere and the Giger Museum, the […]