The internet is a big, scary, wonderful, terrible, disgusting, and beautiful place. And I love it. Sometimes. Of course, I should, being that this manifestation of myself exists only online. It allows me a degree of publishing freedom and an audience that I would never have otherwise. How else would this, a collection of ramblings tied together only in being written by me, a man of no real import, garner any readership at all?
That's a great question. And it's one that deserves a great answer. I won't give you that tonight, however. What I will do is share this with you, because it's tremendous.