The road less cycled

I was going to write something related to family and what makes for a satisfying life tonight. However, I got into a bit of a mental quandary about the possibility of it coming back to bite me in the ass, and decided not to. So this is what you get instead – just a short little note explaining that what you are reading is not a dramatic, controversial expose of the most risque stuff that goes through my head. Rather, it’s a high-percentage log of ideas that don’t appear to have the likelihood of exploding on me, and that I’m very confident about.

Maybe one day I’ll decide that there’s no harm and actually some benefit in spewing out outrageous material, or just material that somebody might twist and use against me. For now, I’ll adhere somewhat to the realm of political correctness, and save anything else for my private life. If you were looking for something else, too damn bad is about all I can say.

Or just wriggle your way into my private life.