There were many Jimmy Buffets—the obituaries and reflections I’ve read today following his death make this much clear. There was the affable beach bum, the entrepreneur, the best-selling author, the sailor—a universe of people in one person. My favorite Buffett is pre-Parrothead, before he refined the easygoing persona that he later built a billion-dollar fortune … Continue reading On Jimmy Buffett and “He Went to Paris” →