I walked out onto the pier this morning. A man in tattered clothes told me good morning. “Likewise,” my…
I loved school for all of the wrong reasons. I loved how easy it was to do well or at least sound like I was doing well without too much effort. It was all about the oohs and ahhs of others.
There are a lot of reasons not to go to college. Debt, the relevance of a degree, and losing four years of experience. But one of…
The age of the non-entrepreneur and the non-artist is dead.