February 10, 2002
Dear God, I’m in trouble

The farther you push responsibility away—the less you’ll be responsible. A true broadcaster listens to all roads leading to and from the fort—they never have to hear conversation… for a true broadcaster knows it, by feeling it in the gut. My only choice is to decide if I’m going to work today—when sickness takes from me my only choice, I’m more willing to die than pursue any effort to better the path for others to follow… it’s then that I realize… there’s nobody behind me.