A self-indulgent moment (as if I have any others)

If I may blindly and self-indulgently rage on for just a moment… people in Sobrietyland are idiots!! There, I said it. A bunch of slack-jawed, moronic yokels who wouldn’t know an asshole from a hole in the ground (and those yokels include me)!
Whew! Thank God I got that off my chest—I don’t talk about this [...]

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Uneasy detente in the land of Nod

Let me begin this entry by saying that most of the time, I think writing about dreams is a lame excuse for a post, but in this case, I’ll make an exception since I think it adds a great deal of insight into where I am with this now.
One of my fears (as I have [...]

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The Guffman Project is Dead

For me, as they would say on American Idol, “it’s the end of the road.”
After hearing from a couple of my audition-mates who hadn’t heard either, I convinced one of the young girls’ mothers to call Dwight Schrutte look-alike Producer/AD Joe on her daughters’ behalf then please report back what she heard.
When she emailed right [...]

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