What happens when someone unfollows you in Social Media.
This is a story about a burro.
I was born in a crossfire hurricane. No I wasn’t. But I’ve always wanted to use that Rolling Stones line – and so I did for Good Men Project.
I’m really good at what I do, but I’m not a businessperson. I’m a writer. That’s the only control I have. It’s my only way out.
This afternoon, while sowing seeds in our 10’x10′ garden in what has become known as the Great Green Experiment, my neighbor walked over to the fence. We talked about gardening, something else, something else, and then the vulture that made an appearance on our street over the weekend. The fact that this massive bird was feasting on a slow rabbit on our street was pretty amazing considering A) this is an urban neighborhood and B) I’ve never seen a turkey…
My kids get home. My wife gets home. Life happens again and routine chaos ensues. And that’s the down time.
