Wow. Bad things DO come in threes

I went on vacation last week.

I had planned it for months.

Get some much-needed relaxation and unwind a bit, you know.

The plan was to fly to Houston and then board a cruise ship going to the Yucatan Peninsula.

I did that.

I had some fun.

But the day before I was to leave I got some bad news.

Liz Wood, the Sun’s general manager and my favorite boss ever, informed me she was leaving for greener pastures.

I knew this was going to be on my mind the whole trip.

You try to NOT think about something and see where it gets you.

Liz recommended me for the position of general manager before I left.

This...