I spent years contemplating the meaning of life. The only rational explanation I would muster up was this: The point of all existence is the ability to tell the best story while sitting around the dinner table. While this blog as a little something to do with that at it's inception, pushing digital ink on this blog has morphed along with my life and career.
10 March 2008
World Trade Center, Ground Zero
Going to Ground Zero was something that I felt I had to do. I almost didn't because I knew what my reaction was going to be. It was a monumentally emotional event for me, but I'm glad I was able to honor the fallen by going to the site.