The Ink-Pot and the Palette

I'd certainly never advise anyone else to take this radical a step on such short acquaintance. But I lived in this city from age 21 to age 35 without a car (and no credit card to rent one, and no such thing as car-share services).

Since then, I've gotten richer, public transit has gotten better, ZipCar has come into existence, and fuel costs of course have soared.

Also, I won't be the only damn person in the western US who doesn't own a car--which is what I felt like back then.

I'm confident I can make a go of it, actually.