Picture it, downtown Atlanta, 2015. One day, while leaving work and crossing the street, I went to step on the sidewalk and fell flat on my face. I don't mean stumble and fell, I mean flat out fell! A stumble would have prepared me for the fall, but this my friends, was a whole smack... Continue Reading →
Stuck-ish
There are few things more frustrating than being stuck. Period. And not the kind of stuck like bubble gum on the bottom of your shoe stuck. No, I mean stuck in the sense of you cannot advance to the destination that you are intended to be. Something is prohibiting you, stopping you, or blocking you... Continue Reading →