My life is hectic and my writing has suffered because of it. Please be patient with me. I'll explain soon.
In the meantime I read a story this morning written by an old friend. We were, once upon a time, very close. Then one day we had words. It wasn't pretty, and as a result of the words thrown each at the other, our friendship was torn beyond repair. We haven't spoken since that fateful day. None the less on those rare occasions when he writes I continue to read his blog.
I respect, for the most part, his views.
Anyway, if you have a few minutes read this.
I'm sure the link will shock the heck out of him. He believes I hate his guts. I don't.
After all, once upon a time he was my friend.