For the most part, I write a post, read it over once or twice to check for typos, then pretty much let it go. But today I've been making sure I have all the posts I've ever written, grouped in months, in PDF files on my computer.
I couldn't help but read a few as I went along: There was the round-the-world trip of 2016.
And something much smaller: riffing on journalism after seeing the movie "
Spotlight," and remembering how my daughter said the film was "a little slow." That made me smile.
And then there was the
couch sitting in a field in the Rocky Mountains. There's a story behind that one, as you might imagine.