Non sequitur thoughts and observations by the guy who you want at your party. Unfortunately, he's also the guy you wish to be the first to leave. Most of my thoughts are written in tight, block letters in thousands of composition books scattered around the Piedmont or on scraps of paper, lottery tickets, and old packs of unfiltered Camels (much like Richard Pryor's plans for the computer in Superman III). I will try to start putting them here.
Greg Paulus getting the Danny Green tea bag. Gotta love it!
