Our conference rooms are Substack HQ are named after writers. Every day, I walk past Charles Dickens, Toni Morrison, Gertrude Stein, and Anaïs Nin and smile inwardly to myself.
I wrote this elsewhere, but Substack has been a really interesting journey because I joined this platform to read Noah Smith and Matt Yglesias and I’ve somehow become low key obsessed with the erotic journeys of middle aged divorced women.