I recently found a floppy with an essay about a "sports freak" that I started, but never finished. It's REALLY weird to find words that you've forgotten that you've written. It's almost like you step outside of yourself when you rediscover something that you've written and forgotten all about.

Regardless, it was a really funny essay. Although the subject matter wasn't the greatest, I think that it's one of my most precise and to the point essays that I've written. It still has a lot of work to go, but I'm going to continue working on it sometime in the few weeks. I'll probably do the cheap thing this Christman and hand out some more essays and stuff that I've written. Easier on the pocketbook, harder on the brain. ;-)

matt out