formative life event.
Being picked up in a limo by a driver who has your last name on a sign.
There's a hurricane a-coming! Wait..
Actually, it already came. I’ve survived a fair amount of hurricanes throughout my childhood in New Jersey, but I still became thoroughly freaked out at the thought of experiencing one here (what’s gonna happen to all my stuff in the basement? do I even have renter’s insurance? ackkk). But so far, so good. I don’t want to tempt the hurricane gods, but we’ve...
Well, why not? I used to blog, frequently, at the now defunct Insurance in Plain English. Being out of the insurance industry, didn’t quite make sense to continue down that path. But the itch has been there. To have a regular outlet for the craziness that floats thru my brain every single day. Sure, I’m lucky enough to be in a profession where I actually get paid to write. But...
coming soon. YOU JUST WAIT.