Back when our country still believed the coronavirus was a “new hoax,†I emptied my Brooklyn apartment into an even smaller storage space and hit the road for simpler life back home in the Great Lakes State. Unsure when (if ever) I would return to the city, I grabbed the essentials: a couple shirts, pants, shoes for walking a trade show floor, a few worn copies of POB and a gray, lime and red striped necktie imprinted with the name JAVAD.
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