Thursday, September 10, 2009
There were a few moments of ultimate clarity while on the boat over the Labor Day weekend. One particular moment crystallized the hamster race again. While gawking at the rising moon (it was a beautiful full yellow moon ... Val kept waiting for a witch to race by), in a quiet moment, the silliness of the hamster race came over me again. What is really important anyway? Title attainment? What is a title, other than a set of words put upon a person by another person? What silliness is that? Hence forth, I bestow upon myself the title "Bill King Ruler Pompus Rompus Magnus Bigus Overlord of the 83 Universes and CEO" Wow, I feel so much better. Time to start our journey.