Category: Devon Epps

For the first time in a long time, today actually feels like a Friday. I don’t feel like doing anything that resembles work. I will, of course, but I don’t think I’m going to...

It’s late, or at least late enough for a seven-year-old boy to be in bed. You’ve got a pillow in the car, so maybe you’re on the road somewhere. Regardless, it’s late and you’re...