As you storm into 2020 with renewed hope and a thoroughbred’s swagger, just remember this—every person you meet, every person you interact with, every person you pass on the street or sit with on the train carries a heavy load…
On January 1, 2000, I pulled a U-Haul into the Colony Apartments across from SouthPark Mall in Charlotte. We were arriving in town after a few chaotic years in Florida, following a couple of intense years in NJ, and were…