Sunday, September 05, 2004

Fobbin wrote to ask why I don’t write anything nowadays: well, Fobbin, the last time I tried, this is what happened—

Okay, write. About what? Yes, that’s the eternal question, isn’t it? Challenges you that does. Oh yes, for my money, I’d never tackle it. Got loads of better things to do. What if…? No, wrong start. I like auto-capitalization. Reminds me of piracy. Guess why.

Break. Predictable? No flow. That’s it. Okay, so I’m not exactly mesmerizing. Blame whom? Bullcrap! Quit? Please do.