The Fred First interview was hard to read. I had to skip bits. It was just too excruciating.
I have a hard time imagining people reading his blog. I guess that's just a testament to how I don't fit in. I'm not saying that mine will be better. Maybe his blog is infinitely more fascinating than what I read but it makes me think there's a lot of people out there with nothing to do and no where to go.
I also have a hard time imagining people being interested in my bullshit. At least to that degree. Read about my latest ruminations and the dream I had last night. Look at a slideshow of my vacation. Yow.
Man. 350 words a week might be tough.
Maybe I'll have to stop writing real things. Maybe I just won't write anymore about Fred First.
For some reason I can't get it left justified anymore.
I'm stuck in the middle.
Help. Wait. what happened?
By the by: I'm sorry for calling you at home Dr Macek. You were very gracious but I still felt bad. As you can see, I figured it out.