Bad Timing

My oldest niece, goddaughter, and quite frankly, the (original) love of my life, is obsessed with Hamilton right now. As a fellow Hamilton lover, her newfound obsession just warms my heart. Ten years later, but never too late.  In December, Hamilton will come (back) to Cincinnati. A week ago, I texted my brother—her dad—the following:  “YO … Continue reading Bad Timing