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Ahhh, the workings of corporate America. After many years of happy employment, the dreaded “I regret to inform you your position has been eliminated” meeting finally happened with me on the wrong side of the desk. At least I think it happened, as my senses went numb not long after walking into...

Often when kneading, inadvertent splashing results in prepped kava landing on the counter. In such cases I bend over and schlurp those runaways right off the counter, as wiping them away seems a sin. This moment never fails to make me feel a tad self-conscious, though the logic of schurlpping...