Well, here we are. Once again closing out a year. I don't have much that's very flowery to say. While it's not necessarily a tradition I enjoy, the end of the year brings with it a sort of melancholic existential dread that poisons my enthusiasm to ring in the new year. It's been a pretty tiring year, for unexpected reasons. And some very expected, due to the whole, Life Experience that the world continues to bring with it every subsequent year. It's exponential. This was my 40th full year on...
