While certainly not the street drug, the "crack" could be the beginning of something new, the split of my pants, or the demise of my angst-ridden mind. Which one am I serving up today? Read on. Feel free to comment, argue, dismiss, or inform. I welcome it all.
Everybody Wants to Kill Bruce Willis . . .
No time/focus for a real blog post today (I really DO spend a good chunk of the "working day" job hunting and today I've got four submissions to get out the door) so - here - enjoy what amused me a little earlier this fine, fine morning.