Rob WardAddicted To The ShindigI used to joke that you weren’t a UNCW student if you didn’t go through a Red Hot Chili Peppers phase freshman year. Although I definitely…Feb 12, 2017Feb 12, 2017
Rob WardBursted BubbleIt’s another cold morning on Summer Street in Boston. As I approach my office, I see her again.Feb 3, 2017Feb 3, 2017
Rob WardCool and Down to EarthThe task is simple — go up to each person’s poster and write something you admire about them. About halfway through, I approach Mary’s…Jan 26, 2017Jan 26, 2017
Rob WardinFuture TravelWorld’s EndOver the course of the last four-ish years, beach sunrises have become a common practice in my life. Sometimes it’s in the form of an early…Jan 16, 20171Jan 16, 20171
Rob WardResoluteFor a little over a year now, I’ve been trying to decide what my Medium blog should look like. Should it be a collection of stories? Should…Jan 9, 2017Jan 9, 2017
Rob WardOn 2222. What was formerly an insignificant follow-up to 21 has since become a year to celebrate in its own right thanks to a certain Taylor…Dec 14, 2016Dec 14, 2016
Rob WardGutsy DecisionsIt was like any other day in the crowded cafeteria. I sat at the round table, surrounded by friends, eating whatever the lunch ladies…Oct 31, 20161Oct 31, 20161
Rob WardinFuture TravelWe Went to Zedd and Then We Went to BedI wake up to a text message from my grandmother: “Happy Easter! I hope you can find a nice church to go to for Mass. I love you.” My…Aug 16, 2016Aug 16, 2016
Rob WardinFuture TravelEspresso & FossilsMy last day in Wrightsville Beach is reminiscent of my first: scorching hot and unbearably humid, but with a bright sunshine that…Jul 19, 2016Jul 19, 2016