by Mike Richard
I left the hustle of sunny, downtown Fort Lauderdale, Florida almost two decades - a full twenty years - ago. It's where I spent most of my formative years. It's my second home of sorts. But I was just a boy then and that feels like a lifetime ago. So much time has passed and I've changed.
Fortunately, Fort Lauderdale has too. From its former alcohol-induced stupor has sprouted a refined, dare I say cosmopolitan, beach city. To be sure, it's not South Beach. And it doesn't pretend to be.
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