Another Sunday morning finds me cutting certain chaff away from my life, and I though to myself…
“SELF!” Called myself self. We are friends, after all.
“Self, after all that DRAMA, which is a thing you hate participating in, what could be MORE warming of the heart and various other organs, than a GOOD STORY?”
Well, with a pitch like that, I could hardly resist.
And the very best story telling I know, is Mister Ballen. And this is a very good story.
