Quentin Super: Author of The Long Road East, The Long Road North
It’s been two weeks since the government told us to stay inside. Their request didn’t change my lifestyle much. The only difference is I haven’t been able to go to the gym to try and achieve a level of vanity I foolishly believe will make me happier. This has relegated me to doing only pushups,... Continue Reading →
“Any woman who wants to date you right now isn’t worth dating.” These were the words told to my buddy by his critical mother. As he relayed their interaction to me, the line resonated. It’s been almost two weeks since coming back to America. Part of me is grateful to be home, the other part... Continue Reading →
I would say it’s something in the water, but throw a few ice cubes in your glass and Florida water is as good as any. For months I’ve struggled trying to pinpoint what makes dating in Florida so unenjoyable. Lengthy conversations with multiple people have yielded the same answer: it’s just different down here. And... Continue Reading →
My Life, Best Written 