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I just wanted to quickly thank Coche for blazing this new trail, and allowing me to saddle up and get back on the horse after falling off almost two years ago.

Why take the reins now? Is this simply a carrot on a stick?

No, no, my trusty steads. There’s a very old Mexican proverb that I just found on the Internet. It says, “It is not enough for a man to know how to ride; he must know how to fall.” My roots are speaking to me. They watched me walk and trot. They know I can prance with airs above the ground and gallop like the wind.

My intentions are to feed this blog with only the finest hay. To extend its lunge line and cut it loose. To make this gelding into a stallion.
And as with the previous trail of tears (www.g-digit.com), I don’t expect everyone to follow. There will be broken hooves and apple picking (not of the fruit variety). It’s up to you to break us in. But as Winston Churchill once said (also recently found on Internet), “There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man.” Which outside part, I am unsure of, but I implore you to grab on and see where we go. It should serve as an oasis in the Arabian desert that is your life

But as they say, you can only lead a horse . . .