Everyone wants me to dump JC. People online, people in my life, my best and only friend...even my mom has started hinting around that if he doesn't start contributing I should really shit-can him.
I talked to Jon tonight, which is a two pronged beast...on one hand he tells me all sorts of things i love to hear, but every time I talk to him I remember that he can cut like a knife when he has to, and that faith placed in him is sometimes better left ungiven.
But he's so fired up to come ride to my rescue that I can't help but feel a *little* bit special. And thats intoxicating. Very intoxicating. Anyway, he's coming over on Sunday. Not to do anything so drastic, just to go grab a coffee or some such. We'll see.
