We, the fullmonty.org cast and crew (me), had a good run. I traveled to new places regularly, both personally and professionally. The adventures were chronicled, and entertainment was borne.
So what changed? For one, the travel wore on me, and I got disconnected from my family. I found a new job and only have the odd customer visit here and there. Boh-ring. Further, my recessive musician gene bubbled up to prominence. I now dedicate my spare cycles to pentatonic scales and power chords alike. If it doesn't further my ability as a musician, the hobby must be suppressed.
That's it in a nutshell. So why the post? I suppose I'm under the delusion that I get a half-friend from time to time and wonder if I'm still alive. Fear not, working at Domo hasn't killed me off yet. For the time being, find me on Twitter, and have a good day.