“In the summer of 2006 I found Centerpoint. Wait…that makes it sound so matter-of-fact, so blah, like I just found my socks in the morning after a 5-minute, groggy hunt. It wasn’t that simple or that straight forward, though. It was more like I had found the sock that had been missing for months when I made the mistake of washing it and sending it to sock heaven via the dryer. It’s the sock that I loved so much, that was lots of fun with all the cool colors that I thought had vanished or had been victim to some sock-homicide. But lo and behold, there it was safe and sound and back on my foot! That’s how it felt when I found Centerpoint.” [Read More]