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Last night while out with old pal Julie and her husband Jason, we took cabs to shuttle back and forth to Palo Alto’s hip, happening University Avenue. Both cabs were driven by 50ish victims of the tech boom and  [more...]

Here I am, back in San Jose after a looooong week back in DC. Every time I make that trip, my comfort level in calling San Jose “home” grows a bit. I really miss my family, but I am reaching a point now  [more...]

One year later and $36,000 in mortgage payments poorer. Today’s the anniversary of my purchase of a little California bungalow that I am slowly but surely learning to call home. I love my little house, and I love  [more...]