Last week was rough. My housing options dried up, my glorious time with the Carters drew to a close just as I was catching a cold, storms were blowing through town, and I almost killed a child. (Yeah, I ran a very cute kid over with my car. I’ll tell that story another day. Maybe … More Wait a second, Greg. You’re in Asheville.

There’s a lot of anxiety that goes along with job interviews. But for someone that is spending more time trying to convince people to interview him than anything else — farming, working, writing something that doesn’t include a shameless self-plug for some shallow-sounding but marketable “skill”, or sleeping to name a few other options — … More The Joys of Job Interviews