So, it happened. I turned 50 earlier this week. Half a century. For most of human history, 50 was at or above the average lifespan. (of course, the key word there is average, as the life expectancy at adulthood has changed relatively little in the past few centuries; whatever, ignore that like you would ignore Bluto talking about the Germans bombing Pearl Harbor; forget it, I'm rolling). So this is a milestone. A time to reflect. A time to look ahead.

Continue reading Father Knows Best: Oh! The Places You’ll Go! →