Originally posted on my blog Sloth And Dignity.Front stoop of my apartment, day after Thanksgiving, 11/25/05 As I was arriving home, my eccentric neighbor Allison was just leaving her building.Allison: [waves at me] Me: Oh, hey, how ya doing? Allison: Good. How ’bout you? Me: Good! Allison & me: [awkward pause while I hunt for something else to say.] Allison: Thank you! Me: [pause] uh… you’re welcome! Allison: Thanksgiving, and all. Mike Kupietz , a reluctant scion of the postmodern age, is larger on the inside than the outside: perhaps not a composer, but a producer and arranger of sounds; nor a writer, but an avid writer-down; an occasional author of doggerel; an erstwhile urban hermit; and privately a man of very great ardor. He is, if now resigned to never succeeding at those personal and artistic pursuits he holds most dear, unwavering in his determination to fail at them as entertainingly as possible. He is currently in what he calls the "red bathrobe period" of his life. If you're wondering what all this has to do with FileMaker development or IT consulting: you done taken the wrong turn, this river don't go to Aintry—Mike's professional services are on his San Francisco FileMaker Pro consulting website. View All PostsPost navigationPrevious Post A step towards understanding (instead of) violenceNext PostAllison