My epic failure Spring, 2012 This is my recollection of SFAS, based on my memory, and little notes I took during my time there. For critics out there, I don't care. You don’t have to read it. But some people wondered what happened a decade ago, and what it was like, so the day I got back I spent a day drinking beer and putting down my thoughts. Tenses get confused and some dates are uncertain and blend together, due to the impact of sleep deprivation and general exhaustion. In short, SFA...