“Jumping the Gun” for Ryerson Folio.

Give it a read. Or not. In hindsight I probably could have cut to what I wanted to say a lot (lot) quicker, but I was under stress getting this out the door. As usual. I suppose I should get used to that. I feel I write better under pressure, but this was one of my rickety performances, I feel. Anyways, I’m drunk (sort of), it’s Friday night, and I might go out. Or not. Let me know what you think.