I don’t know what to write about tonight. I could talk sports. I could talk about the Cyclones or ASU or GGG v. Canelo 2 or… none of that matters. What does? Leaving a mark, I suppose. The names I just mentioned do that through sport. I acknowledge that sport has supreme meaning to most of the people I interact with in my life. I also acknowledge that those same people largely don’t read–or at least don’t read the kind of stories I produce. I live in two worlds. Maybe more.
Meanwhile ASU is completely untethered. It always interests me to watch how a team maintains composure. You have to have those players on the roster that can keep everyone together. The same holds true for a classroom or any group situation where there needs to be a positive energy.
The same holds true for a group of writers and make no mistake: a group of writers is essential to the functioning of a single writer. Basically, we work alone in order to bring something to the table of other writers.
That is all I got for the night. Saturdays be like that.