Can't believe that it's been 40 weeks since the very first "On The Road" column. Just 12 more short weeks and we'll have been together for an entire year. Time flies when you've got a ton of air miles. One fine day I'm gonna log the actual hours I spent at 30,000 feet in 2011 and 2012. The number may be vomiting-inducing…for me, not you. With all these takeoffs and landings, I'm surprised I don't fly to the shower at home, or fly to the bathroom when I'm in the club DJing. Glad I don't, but I often wonder why that isn't the case…seriously. I miss my family more than ever.