My appetite was nil and my stomach was roiling and my head was thumping from the night before, but Tim’s ironclad stomach was ready for more. His chef senses were too curious to let even one eating opportunity pass by, even on a nerve-racking day like today when we would be getting Sam. He piled ...
He tells the family he’ll be taking another trip. This time to Ireland. He glances at me briefly, then looks at the kids, explains how it’s for work, how his company is doing work for an Irish company. How there are a lot of tech companies in Ireland these days. Maybe he’ll bring them a souvenir....