Willdness

On my commute to work I pedal over the mini-coolidge bridge, I guess it could be called the Charles G. Dawes vice bridge. Sometimes I stop and look north (away from Silent Cal’s bridge). I’m always impressed by the J. Elwell Conservation area stretching up...

Fully Friday

It’s Friday of what’s been a packed workweek. I have been pushing, pushing on some deadlines. Of course, the two most elusive stories aren’t nearly done. Yet, I’ve cleared through a bunch else and even those are starting to have handholds. Some...