I was sitting at my desk at HotWired, back when we were still in the old building. It was late. That building was always so scary late at night, after everyone had gone.

I remember being sad. I remember thinking that I'd never start another website – not after what happened the last time. I remember hating my job. I remember launching Photoshop. I remember saving the files. I remember running to show drue.

I remember feeling hopeful again.

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