It is a fantastic spring day and I should be outside ripping out weeds, rototiling the hell out of my yard and axing a tree stump. Instead, I'm sitting here. Waiting. Waiting for a friend who was going to come and help me practice this morning. I have had way too much coffee at this point to concentrate or even type properly. So I give you this old blog about the eternal struggle of good vs. evil...
Rage well,