You can thank Ambar for doing this to me. Providing a much needed outlet for some of my more agressive literary impulses. Those moments when, perhaps, maybe, one should not write anything at all. Of course, if I were the temperate type to begin with, I wouldn't be half the pain in the ass I am. Nor as fun. Or both, depending on who you ask and when you ask them.
Right now, I just wanted to put something other than a blank canvas here, in case that someone manages to sort through all of the bogus search engine returns for one Tim Yohannon (no, I had no idea who he was until long after I choose my craft name in '91. A story for another day).