That’s where I’ve been. Fishing. Casting my line out to Boone Oakley and Big Noise and no bites. Recasting my line out to Gopher Dogs and starting another venture. That’s when the question becomes “How bad do you want it?”
I don’t have that answer yet. Every time I get close to making a decision to focus on something, another door opens up. I can’t stand on the tracks forever. Eventually I’m gonna have to pick a direction and run.
