Hi there, It’s 4:25am in Seoul. I got an earlier flight out after an utterly disappointing Newport tournament. I’m in the airport lounge watching people drink draft beer and eat boxed noodles under fluorescent lights. I haven’t slept much. I’m on my way to Manila and don’t really know why. I just… don’t know. This trip was booked and plans shifted, dates changed, events were altered, but I'm still going. It's probably a good time to try to take some of my ostomy belts to factories to see if I...