The Ozone

Reality is an agreement formed by the imperfect communication of subjective illusions

Creating a single version of the Truth

I have a lot of stuff that I have written. That's more of a warning than a brag, to be honest. I got shite written on napkins and sticky notes, in notebooks, in OneDrive, journals, margins of books. It's everywhere. I am being eaten alive by the sense of it hanging over my head like a problem I can never get on top of.


So, I was think that I would find somewhere to put it all. I mean, for me. To get it off my desk. Maybe to infect your mind, who knows? That sounds like a perc more than anything. That I, me, ME, would have an idea that is so good [or bad] that you just can't get away from it? That you like get a tattoo of it? That, my friend, sounds fine. But the real reason is that there are too many versions of things that I want to finish before I die, and, things being what they are, that needs to happen like by summer, because I am certain now that I am failing. 

 Where you can find me now:

Black and white picture of the author, a 69-year-old white man from Colorado who has short rather sparce grey hair, a beard, aviator glasses, and an oxygen cannula. He is wearing a black t-shirt, the background is white.

Colorado Reply Guy 📣

Cat Obsessed 😻 

Sick Old Fella IPF/Fibro 🩻 

Cannabis Proponent 📢🐔🫖🥧 

Lover of ale 🍺
Equal Rights For All 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️ 

Stevie the Kat being onery

Not going to lie. Lots of cats and beer when I remember to go. Pomeranians.


Meg the Kat killed Mickey Mouse

OK, dudes, really - I am retired. I gotta change all that stuff. I mean, I guess, sure, I will accept your connection, but, really. I think that what I need to do here is dump all those thoughts I held in about management over the years. 


This is the ProtectO-Loop electric blasting cap box I got from dad that I keep my writting in sort of I try fuck it's everywhere.

I am working on a series of pages, not so much a blog, more like just total intellectual vomit. Just dump all of it out, try to connect it all, nothing fancy - html. Think of The Bear's site.