When I made a list of all the things I wanted to do before I die I realized it was almost all TRAVEL.
And yet, here we are unable to go anywhere.
Why Kentucky Fried Hell? Well, TBH someone said it on Twitter and I laughed so hard I bought the domain immediately.
I'm not from Kentucky. Never been.
But I am in Kentucky Fried Hell.
And so are you.
How did we get here?
First, it was what in the hell is this? – March 2020
Then it was how long will we be in this hell? – December 2020
And now, Kentucky Fried Hell. This hellscape is burning us to a crisp – December 2021 ➡️
I'm writing about the ings that are going on in my immediate vaxxed-up, mask on, world, which usually only takes up about 2 square miles.
Except on rare occasions when I leave my safe little pod.
A little about me: former DJ, RPCV, writer, researcher, fellow, policy analyst, consultant, startup founder, podcaster, artist.
- Be yourself
- Love who you want
- Show gratitude
- Do no harm
- Admit when you're wrong
- Fear is a bastard (do your best to ignore she/him/it)
- Keep moving forward
Places I Want to Visit:
- New York City
- England (again)
- New Zealand
- Drive cross country (USA)