From time to time, I drop a few thoughts into the timeline as possible breadcrumbs, likely only to surface at Senate confirmation (or impeachment) hearings. There is a way of reading the occasionally spectacular adversities of many years as a means of steering my work, possibly towards government work of a confidential nature. (This is not as outlandish as it might seem; I could a tale unfold.) Even if the dystopan nudge-nightmare were to be the case, though, I think I would be permitted to record a brief minute noting the fact that I haven't ever agreed to do such things, and would likely never agree to do such things. (Having seen what doing such things can do.) Onward.
