On occasion, when my wife tries to hold my hand she rubs it in such a way that I have to pull away. It’s a subtle, yet periodic reminder about the day after I graduated from Michigan State University
I’m going to rewind, and start at the beginning. It was June 11, 2015. My good friend, respected mentor and straight, non-stop hustler, Eric Hultgren, was throwing a little beer and food pairing event called Session in downtown Grand Rapids at The Cheney Place. He was kind enough to invite me as his guest. Hosted beer and food: a no-brainer.