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.
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.