solipschtick

I really should …

Write about how an obscure song from an obscure artist influenced my decision to move from Central Illinois to Arizona. How my crazy friend from high school influenced me in that decision. How a roommate convinced me to join a band. How I then dated and lived with the lead singer of that band. How I broke it off and rode my bicycle from Phoenix to the Grand Canyon in July. How yet another roommate convinced me to drive to Alaska (3,872 miles, 5 days) to find a job on a fishing boat to pay off my debt. How I bought that Subaru with a credit card.

Or how I met my wife, how we shared a whole bottle of Jaegermeister, and how she tried to beat me up.

How I only get the urge to put any of this down after a few beers on an empty stomach on a Sunday afternoon.

… but I have nothing to write about.