I still suffer from this bad writing habit of starting with a clear objective and then wandering off to a completely different topic. Just like when I went out for a walk today. I thought it would be great to walk directly southwest to the lake, but through a series of random turns I ended up directly northeast, almost at BYU. If this were an essay exam for English Composition or Western Civilization it might matter, but I think I finally have the liberty to turn left when I say right. The only red mark on my paper is that this topic is still pent up in my mind; I put all that effort into my last post about being a U2 fanboi when I should have been telling you about Trevor Horn. (So, now my tastes in music are pinpointed to the 80’s. Should be obvious already.) Continue reading →