We're finally on the road.
Beautiful as always, Chuck . There's a poem by Argentinian Jorge Luis Borges, "Limits," and if you can find a good English translation, it deals with exactly what you and Ali are going through right now. Safe travels and remember that very few doors close forever.
The gratitude you feel for the community you’re leaving radiates this whole piece, Chuck. I hope you can find similar in Detroit. And just fyi: Cleveland and I are only 2 1/2 hours away if you ever need anything, buddy.