Whys and Whats

Some thoughts rattle around in your head for years, begging to be written down.

I have put some musings to paper through the years and feel guilty about not organizing them.

Finally, I occasionally have an inspiration but, with no venue for it, it dies a quick death.

So, hopefully, this will evolve into a journal of observations, rants, and asides from the past, present, and future.

The name comes courtesy of a students of mine (that's you Zack!) from 2008-2009.