I don’t make a lot of bones about it. I hope to serve the public in some capacity some day, elected or otherwise. I love a challenge, and representing the people is one of the biggest challenges there is. That being said, I worry that having your sense of humor surgically removed might be a pre-requisite of running for office, or managing any part of civil society. I’m not sure I am willing to go – read more –
I just posted this on the Coast site in a thread about Tim B’s article about WTCC2.
So its Wednesday before the long weekend, and with the turning of the seasons I am once again sitting in the shade on the Woodside ferry, itself gentle rocking in the light swells coming from the mouth of the harbour. This means my 10-15 minute essays on whatever I am thinking about on my commute to work have also returned.