I’ve assembled enough furniture in my lifetime to know that building something yourself rarely goes according to plan. There’s always a missing screw, an instruction manual that might as well be written in ancient Sumerian, and at least one moment… Continue Reading →
Per Matt Independence Day conjures a variety of images in my mind. You’ve got your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free. You’ve got food grilling and a variety of summer dishes to eat, while staying out… Continue Reading →