Once upon a time, I was at a conference in Madison, and I stepped out for a few minutes to find there was a farmer’s market downtown. I bought a huge container of cherries, and ate them the rest of the day. Heavenly stuff.

Have an absurd amount of fun!

I had the stomach bug about a week ago, and for a moment I wondered if the end was nigh. Godspeed, captain.

“Wouldn’t it be cool if I could store all the anarchy that surrounds me into tidy little containers” is something that occupies so much of my brain.

Is it normal for Shai to play the entire 1st quarter?