Archive for February, 2012

Losing money sucks and it’d be nice for it to be someone’s fault. That way you could heap abuse on them and shun them and pretend that anger and resentment serve a productive purpose.

There is no us versus them. There’s just us.

Love, like happiness, is work. Not a sentiment that sells Hallmark cards or condoms but it’s the truth.

Whether it’s a personal seat license, membership dues, or a kick in the teeth, you have to get jumped into the gang. Blood in, blood out.

Indianapolis needs to have an international brand. We are starting to build one now because of the Super Bowl.

A number of thoughts have rattled around in my skull but rather than try to synthesize them into a single post, I’ve decided to make each thought an individual post and will continue posting them until I’ve run out of things to say.