lovehatethings

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Maybe a bit more work-related than usual... and while I'm not supposed to be working no less. One of the harder episodes I've ever done because of my own hangup.

Perhaps you can follow the ramble from hotel bars to the Bard.

No, it's not an Iggy Pop retrospective, but instead a double length dose of lovehate goodness in respectful consideration of a number that is transitory and a need to get out of a mood and into a tall glass of thankfulness.

A self-indulgent ramble about things I can't talk about and details not to be mentioned, but with a framework reworked from perspectives aplenty to hopefully refine some semblance of sanity.

Started with nary a thought and, by the end, perhaps many of you will think I didn't finish with one either.

I channel the dulcet tones of a not-yet-ready-for-smooth-jazz DJ as I ramble with mild incoherence about this, that, and the other thing.