The recent visit with Dave, dredged up this memory from the dusty past.
A well-recollected ( approximately accurate) email that I sent to my school buddy Dave, way, way, back when: David, Every time I get an inspired idea, one that must be immediately communicated, before the stroke, it takes so long to turn this damn computer on, that I have forgotten what it was, that was so important to tell mankind. It makes me wonder if the stroke has hit me, while I was waiting. It has escaped me by the time I can compose, type and edit my astute communication with humanity,... Sign in to see full entry.