Hey there, This morning’s read was about a golden carp named Kunchen who left his quiet pond to explore the river. The currents were rough. He got tossed around. But eventually, he stopped fighting and let the river carry him. He didn’t give up. He just stopped trying to control what couldn’t be controlled. I liked that. It felt familiar. We played at the country club yesterday. A guy asked if I’d ever played Ben Johns. Innocent, just making conversation. I was polite, of course. But yeah,...