Annals of Forgotten Eras
I never once suspected I would own a coffee shop or pursue the sort of business model fraught with the most peril. But, looking back, it doesn't seem so out of place.
There was no major at college in 'Being a Pirate' but, ever since college, travel has been a large part of my world. Before getting married I managed to circumnavigate the globe a couple of times and made observations about the world that will stay with me forever, and a few friends that I hope will last just as long. There was even a 'trip to origin' in Indonesia, though it was long before I ever cared about coffee. After marriage things slowed down a little and after kids, well, they stopped. The experiences had cultivated a desire that could no longer be accommodated and there were days I felt pretty hard up for the road. But responsible heads of household can't just leave in search of a rain forest or hike the side of a desert mountain on a whim (unless they want to lug the entire family along, which wasn't for me). And though I was certainly happy I was always looking for something that would reconnect me to the rest of the world. Then, one day over a cup of coffee, my wife said ...

