“What day is today?”


Hello again.

I was just going to the store for cigarettes, I swear.

But I’m back now and let’s just enjoy that for as long as it lasts.


While I was out to lunch, a couple of things in my non-billiards life (note that I have to qualify the rest of my life by labeling it “non-billiards”) have changed and those changes have taken up quite a bit of my time.


I did manage to work a bit here and there on a major writing project for this blog. For the project I indulged in one of my worst habits: trying to do it all myself. Technically, I could do it all myself, but the quality would be lower than Max Eberle’s chance in believing the world is round. And that is not acceptable. The bad-quality shit, I mean. Max can go on falling off the edge of the world and send us a postcard to tell us how it is.


I am being intentionally vague as to what this project is because I believe its impact will be greatest if you do not know what it is in advance.



burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars



If you enjoy my writing, I ask now that you donate to this blog.

All of the money raised will go toward paying a professional to do what I cannot do for the writing project I have in progress.

If you do not find the finished project worthy of your donation after it is finished, you can ask me for refund and I will refund you in full.

That is how much faith I have in the importance of this project.

If you’re on board, click the button below and let’s see how deep the rabbit hole goes.