"I Guess I Can Always Just Stop"

Team Over-Analysis ventured out for some laps around Branched Oak this morning. Mr. Avey and I enjoyed our usual 'everything under the sun' conversations ('What'd you guys talk about?... Everything under the sun.") and paced our way around the lake. Eventually, of course, Jeff asked the question, "So are you leaning one way or another regarding TI?" I then started to vomit all the meandering idiocy that was in my head until I circled around one simple truth. "I can always just stop." Done. See you in Iowa. (Jeff pointed out that this line of thinking begs the question, "Will you know when to stop?" My response? "Shut the fuck up, Jeff.")

Lighten up, Francis


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