Nearly seven years ago, in a small storage shed-turned-office behind my house on Kenmore Avenue in Charlotte’s Elizabeth neighborhood, we pressed print on our first issue. We had no idea where this thing would go, all the places it would take us, all the people we would meet, how it would evolve. We didn’t know anything. Hell, we didn’t even know if there would be a second issue. Now, we’re on number fifty and that feels so surreal. Frankly, we’re speechless. Thanks for all of your support. It is truly appreciated. Here’s to fifty more.
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