Good Eats, Paraffin Wax, and an Unplanned Medical Procedure: My Weekend in Springfield, Illinois

March 15, 2017

Springfield, Illinois isn’t a bustling metropolis, but it does have it’s own airport. It’s tiny – only four gates – and I flew there on small, 50-seater plane, where I had an aisle and window seat at the same time.

I’m a lot smaller than I used to be, but I’m still Read the rest of this entry »