The Curse of Knowledge
I was in Croatia and Slovenia last week, celebrating my 30th wedding anniversary. I have no idea where my wife decided to go. I’m kidding; we were there together. Both are beautiful countries with nice people, quality beer, and lots of silent consonants. We had a terrific time. When we arrived in Slovenia’s capital, Ljubljana (pronounced: “Las Vegas”), we had to check into our Airbnb. This was more difficult than anticipated. The problem was that while the apartment owner had emailed step-by-step instructions regarding how to find the lockbox, get the key, […] Click to read more…