I’m musing about some pretty staggering stuff going on in my brain right now, and in a conversation with Kizz, she pointed out that I should go watch Braveheart. Wallace “doesn’t actually fight all those gory (badly shot) battles by himself,” she said. “He spends way more time with his unwashed friends than he does with the Brits.“
Would all my precious, unwashed friends please pipe up? I need to know that I’m not out here, dirty and painted blue, screaming and waving a stick at the approaching infantry, all by myself.