Last night, I was sitting in my backyard listening to the kids playing softball up the street amid the raindrops.
As my phone likes to do, it was all abuzz with tweets and what not about folks enjoying SXSW.
The vibration of my phone has always been unwelcome during a large event that I wasn’t part of. I have had a classic case of FOMO for most of my life; much of which has been the cause of many an hour of being grounded as a kid.
My Fear Of Missing Out kept me out late, got me drunk,...