This past weekend we took a wonderful, albeit sweltering, bike ride at Hudson Mills Metropark. (We didn't see any bears, just a few kind of furry shirtless joggers.) After the ride, we were hot and sweaty and looking for something to cool us down. I found myself craving a hot fudge sundae, and Dairy Queen just wasn't going to cut it.
Like many people who had made a career for themselves in the sinking music business, I recently had the opportunity to consider exactly what it was that I wanted to be when I grew up. Where exactly did my skill set match my passions? While I waited for inspiration, I ...