One Hand Speaks

My co-worker in the cube next to me has small children. Lately, when they call him (with his wide's support) because they him him, I can hear them laugh and play and take deep thoughts using children's logic. It reminds me of a Dojo memory when I like at my dojo in Boise's North End. I have wanted to podcast about this experience and memory for quite some time. And now is the time.