Well here we are in what was once the future, and I’ve gone and done it. I had an awful notion to start a weblog where instead of scratching furiously at my journal I can pound mercilessly at my keyboard. Now the sneaking eyes are not the only ones to read my rants; now the world can look on in horror. Welcome to the future – an emotional nudist streaking down the information superhighway! Forgive me for the major rubbernecking.
According to the rules of writers, about 75% of what is written (32 words in this post) is worthy of being mashed to pulp and turned to dinner napkins. Hopefully, you will find the remnant of my ramblings just thought-provoking enough to bring you back for more. Until then, here’s hoping…
