Winston Breen was solving a puzzle, but then Winston Breen was always solving a puzzle.

Who hides a ring? Who sets up this whole cockamamie production with puzzle pieces and treasure hunts and who knows what else over a ring?

If teams had to name themselves honestly, they’d all be the Pimple-Faced Teenagers.

Winston and his sister walked for a time in silence, each in an invisible, vibrating pocket of excitement.

Whatever your passion is - even if you're great at it - it can't be the only thing you do... If you do, you'll be great at that one thing... and bad at everything else... Getting that balance is not easy...