I’M CURIOUS ABOUT MY CHANCES OF GETTING IN
Now What Am I Supposed To Do For An Encore?
The eternally, hopeful optimist in me figures I’m about halfway there.
The troubled pessimist?
Meh … not so much. Continue reading “Quasi Blasphemous Muses About The After Life: “What’s It Take For A Wretch Like Me To Get An Invite?””