It’s been a while since I’ve contributed a thought or two to the cause. I suppose I should write a list of what I’ve learned, or some sort of conclusion I have come to while I have been visiting Fort Wayne. The best I can offer is that there is no final conclusion, and that every lesson learned isn’t the last step in learning. Currently I’m in love with an ugly city, a gray city; a place which lacks a solid meaning. Corporately operated and shit on by a long forgotten sky. I don’t love the city I love the people. I love the ugly. Maybe not so much the ugly people. It’s all fuel, whether it’s good for me or not. It’s fuel to be used, and I will use it. Give me something to do, and I’ll do it if it sounds right at the moment. Thank you for the questions, the thoughts, the fuel. If only I felt like Montana deserved it; I’d share it. So fuck it.