One foot out the door but the best foot is in

People like to collect things. Stamps, college degrees, sea shells, footwear, books, coins, women, cars, credit cards, bad debts, so on and so forth. I fancy myself as a collector of experiences.

Life is a set of discrete experiences woven and held together by human memory - an entirely unreliable technology. We remember only that which we choose to. Fortunately, this machine does not have that choice. Elimination of the vagrancies of memory, so that I may recount tales from life to my grand children with as much accuracy as I choose to give at the time of writing it, is the sole purpose of this blog. If you are entertained by it, it is purely accidental.

This blog is dedicated to my quest for new experiences. In order to collect them, I must open several doors and put my best foot forward while having the other out the door to catch another experience. I shall endeavour to get as much depth into each experience as possible.