View from the North 40: Please, sit. We need to talk

It’s not you, it’s me. And I’m really sorry, but I’m breaking up with you.

I have to go away for a while and sort some things out. I don’t plan on this breakup lasting forever, but you should know that my brain is broken, so it’s a possibility.

I know, my brain always has been set a hair off center, but I like to think that it’s in an off-beat, weirdly charming sort of way. COVID, though, B-R-O-K-E it.

So, yeah, I am seriously going to take time off from writing and publishing my column.

Something has to give. For real.

I didn’t come to this conclusion lightly.

I have a lot of pride in having...