Granted. Unfortunately, you were killed in 'Nam by some big bulky Aryan American.
I wish that I could have some sort of interesting anecdote to share, like a man with a fishing rod invading my home.
(not counting the whole "my dog peed on the same column as my friend" episode.)
A flap of the wings yesterday means big changes tomorrow.
Let's work together to keep the present inevitable.
So yeah, I went and got a blog.