Close Encounters of the Gooch Kind.

I meet people and they inevitably add me to their Facebook. I write stupid shit on my Facebook as it pops into my concussion-rattled head. I just hope to God that anyone that I've met recently doesn't read this stuff without really knowing me and think that I'm a jaded, bitter asshole.

I mean find out that I'm a jaded, bitter asshole.

If I go without a post for any significant amount of time, just check the twitters to the right for my jokes of the 140-character-or-less variety.

This month celebrates (ahem) ten years of this website being in existence. It's original incarnation was:

http://www.teleport.com/~gooch

Then:

http://www.gooch-1.com

And now it is what it is. In so many ways.

Back to working with Greg today. Peace.

goochout.