This time of year, you would normally find me posting about an adventure to the MLB All Star Game. For the last ten years, my friend Myron and I have met up for that wherever it was, but this and next years selections of Anaheim and Phoenix made us reconsider that tradition and decide it was probably time to end it. So I find myself on a new adventure in Provincetown, MA. Its my first time here and its not at all what I expected (which isn't meant in any kind of bad way at all.) Yesterday was spent on planes and ferries after only about an hour or two of sleep, so I'm still running on fumes and getting my bearings, but the week promises to be a good and perfectly-timed getaway. Stay tuned.