Travel, they say, broadens the mind. (I, for the record, hate traveling. I read a lot. That tends to do the job for me.) I blogged elsewhere for about two years and some change. Over time, I lost my way. Grew discontent. I never accumulated a vast audience; this was never my intention, though. The small handful of readers I had were among the best people I'd ever encountered in this lunatic asylum known as the Internet. The fellowship I shared with them made it worthwhile. Event...