The bad news is that I didn’t get that very special passenger to gather his brothers and play “Crazy Horses” for everyone on board the plane. You’re going to want to go ahead google that original video.
Taking deep breaths and hoping I remember how to sprint.
The view from a self-imposed exile.
Yesterday I flew out to New York for a couple of days to help out with a project that Every Mother Counts is working on. It’s something incredibly bold, and I can’t wait to share the final product with you. Yesterday at the airport in Salt Lake a man working the security line tried to [...]