There are moments in life that are just meant to be. Here's one of them.
When I was 20, I moved to San Francisco ... without a lick of help--in any manner--from my parents, in a world without the internet; and in a general state of naiveté, youthful ignorance and excitement. I lasted about a year…
There was a time--a very specific time--in my life when I almost became a drug dealer's lackey.
Spoiler alert: I didn't, but how I found myself facing this decision -- to be, or not to be -- is one of those fun memories from back in the day.
See, I was 20 years old. A month shy…