My JoshJosh has always seemed like this complicated puzzle that was handed to me ten years ago today. A puzzle to solve. A puzzle full of awesome, cool, and unusual pieces that just didn’t seem to fit. I had all of the right pieces, I knew I did, but just didn’t know how to put ’em all together properly. It turns out that I didn’t need to do any solving at all—those pieces just needed to fall into place on their own.

And they have. They really have.

A perfect fit.