I learned from Steve Martin that we all have a special purpose. I have been searching for my special purpose for decades. I think I found it in a bottle of Layer Cake Primitivo last week (the best $15.00 zinfandel on the planet).
I think it’s time for another special purpose, though. Thus, I am going to waste time and bandwidth by posting incoherent diatribe about law, music, wine, food, and my gnarly hometown, Nashville.
Cowabunga. Stay tuned for the next exciting episode.