I Once Crushed a Man's Skull with That Tolstoy Classic

My grandfather passed away last night, so we’re spending today getting reading for the long journey northward. I expect sporadic internet access at best, so rather than kill myself trying to post entries in the coming weeks, I’ll instead hoard all my pithy observations and dole them out upon my triumphant return.

You’re probably asking yourself, “But James, what will I read when you’re gone?” I know, I know. More sympathetic to your plight I could not be. In all likelihood, you’ll feel obligated to cancel your IP service entirely until the rumor mill hints I’m back. The silver lining: this marks an excellent opportunity for you to catch up on a bit of light reading. Say War and Peace.

See you soon.