So I had a post all planned out. And then major Village stuff interfered. Not just the major thing already on the docket for tomorrow, but a recurring pain-in-the-rump just flared up again and became a major problem. One that may involve lawsuits and substantial changes to services in the Village.
I'm seeing red, and I aim to misbehave.
Of course it also blew all thoughts about how writing spec fic is or isn't an art and how this related to my BFA in Graphic Design.
Imagine me doing my best Lewis Black imitation.