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A non-event event
I mean, a lot. A super lot. It’s kind of what I do. It’s my defining characteristic.
You know how most people are 85% water? I am 85% opinions. And most of the time my opinions are… rather strong. They may change from day to day, but there’s usually some degree of passion driving them.
When you combine this with a reasonably clever turn of phrase, a tendancy to over-share, hyperbolize, froth, and occationally make bad cussings, you have something that’s occationally entertaining to watch from a distance, and somewhat less entertaining to live with.
That said, sometimes I end up with something I feel I *should* have an opinion about, but I really don’t.
It’s a rather odd sensation. Sort of the mental equivolent of *knowing* your carkeys should be in your pocket, then reaching down in there and having your hand close on nothing. Then you root around, searching, only to find even more nothing. Extra nothing.
That is how I feel about this:
Apparently it’s a real book that will be coming out soon.
I thought some of you might find this interesting. Or might have strong opinions of your own. That’s why I’m sharing it.
But as for me, I don’t have anything to say about it. At all.
Not a thing,
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