There are no jukim in America.

Usually when I touch down in JFK, flying over Queens at dawn, I get teary-eyed and patriotic for my hometown. I've been pretty emotional about New York since I left; even before I left. Maybe it's because I landed here today coming off the Presidents Conference, or maybe it's been a year and four months... Continue Reading →

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