I've been sitting here for at least two hours tonight. That must be too long. But where do you go to find out. We can easily explain it, even justify it, but where does the time go when there is no more time? Why can I sit here and read things that people have posted, listend to things they've recorded, follow things they've done or even are doing at the moment (just "watched" Vlad Guerrero ground out to short) and say to myself, where do these people get the time to do this, to get good at this, to put this stuff together. The answer is, they're not likely sitting here like I am right now. How many truly great people are spending as much time on the internet as I have tonight?
Hmmm. Now where did I put my life?