The sort of thing they nailed Capone for.
In which I am a fiendish criminal mastermind.
November 19, 2008 · 1 Comment
Taking off the training wheels.
My fears in this phase of the process always end up unfounded.
November 10, 2008 · Leave a comment
Leading, following, getting out of the way.
What the speech meant to me.
November 7, 2008 · Leave a comment
The Way The World Changes (Part Two).
In which we return, and votes are counted, and choices are made.
November 5, 2008 · Leave a comment
Creative Control 