What does it feel like?
Anyone here. Right now. You’re front-row, best-seats-in-the-house spectators to the George show – playing 24/7. A bit too long? Consider yourselves lucky. You can get in, get out. Walk away.
I can’t.
I wonder. Do you ask, have you asked – “Why does he do it? What’s his motivation to write?” If you’ve never considered that, just do me a favor.
Ask yourself. Right now. Ask why I do it.
Done?
Got an answer? Maybe a guess?
Your answer reflects who you think I am.