Playing Chicken

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It seemed like a lifetime had passed since I took those limes from the hands of the woman in Germania and yet it felt as if we had only just left Costa Rica. For future projects, Jim had decided we would not be staying long. Instead, we'd take one-week and two-week trips, which would be maniacally sprinkled between beach time, ski time, party time and "real life." As we loaded our bags into the car for our first trip since our work in Germania had ended, I thought about how my writing...