by request also to chaizilla ( Read more... )

I signed up for the company golf tournament more out of a whim and desire to get out in summer weather than out of any actual love for the game -- not to mention the idea of playing golf in the middle of a workday felt like some grownup version of hooky ( Read more... )

It was raining heavily in San Francisco when our flight came in. City lights twinkled in and out of low flying clouds and there was that disquieting presence of turbulence that made the plane feel less like a graceful bullet arcing through the sky and more like a drunk driver trying to stay in his own lane ( Read more... )