Well, loyal readers, it's with a heavy heart that I announce we're moving to New York.
I know what you're thinking: New York City? They don't even know what picante sauce is supposed to taste like.
But I'm been offered an exciting assignment — and as much as we adore the Bay Area (and hope to be back someday) — it was something we couldn't pass up.
I'll continue to offer my perspectives on being a dad, just from the other side of the country.
Meanwhile, I hope someone will continue to document stop-sign graffiti in my absence. (I've already done some cursory checks and it's seemingly nonexistent in the Big Apple.)