A Punch in the Face I saw a man get punched once — a perfect hook to the cheek on a bone-cold morning near the McCormick Center in Chicago.
What You Hear When You Silence All Those Voices I became wild. Then I became wise. Resilience crept up on me, originally disguised as arrogance, though it wasn’t about feeling superior to anyone — it was about knowing, with certainty, that I stood alone.
Who Knew? It’s a Torx Screw! The torx screw was invented to solve a problem that was plaguing the world: screws that, heaven forbid, actually slip out when you try to tighten them. Also because the world needed a screw that looked like a mini ninja star.
This Wine is Making Me Awesome I dry camped (that’s a thing I’ll explain later) at the Falkner Winery. I was alone, parked in the Falkner Winery parking lot, perched on what felt like the top of the world — or at least the top of Temecula Valley.