A short diatribe about the nature of blogging, the passing of minor events, exciting news for the future, and a spring in the step of Modern Gonzo.
read reportI wake up in my old room as if the last year has been a dream. Did I really visit 25 countries on five continents in just 12 months? Did I really meet 1126 people? Why? What did I learn? Did I get sick? Was it dangerous? Without a guidebook, how did I know where to go? It’s time to answer these questions, reflect on the true nature of the world around us, and finally finish my own sentences. That’s all the fat lady wrote. I came, I saw, I got bitten.
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