Man, August is slow. Or maybe it’s just me.

Yeah, it’s just me.

So things have gone slow around here as I think about generating new experiments and interviews for our mutual entertainment. Meanwhile, here is a little metaphor from my morning commute.

Crack flower

Crack flower

It’s three inches of sunshine on my way to the metro.

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