Homebound Snippets - by Alex Kesin - kesinsanity

I’m back home for Passover, an intuitive decision rather than a mandated one. My university classes do not demand attendance, and homesickness had begun to settle in. Todd was the first Uber driver I ever had that overshared. A portly man with stringy gray hair, foggy glasses, and a sun spot on his upper right cheek, he came off very unassuming at first.