"Why do you like that guy so much?" he asks me.

"Dunno," I respond. "I guess I think he needs it."

Does this end up being about me, then? Is it all ego? Perhaps. But I would hate to think that I had it to give, and didn't, and somebody needed it, and didn't get it.

Because witholding is not my way. Omission will not be counted among my sins.

Though excess perhaps will be.

Checking out someone's blog at random again. What's a googlewhack?