I sit across from him, this burly, bearded man on the airport rental car shuttle, as I’m homeward bound from a tagging-along-with-James-on-a-work-trip adventure. His baseball hat caught my attention: #beholder. Curiosity piqued, I debated with myself whether to ask what it meant, need-to-know gal that I am. Beholder of WHAT? One’s mind reels with the possibilities. Approaching the terminal, knowing the question burning […]