Jane was into throwing parties. She threw every company party. George knew he could make Jane think about throwing a certain party and believe it was her idea. So this was George's plan. Plant the idea in her head. "How cool would it be... to have a Blue Man impersonation...

The issue with Marc Love's  LinkedIn history being normal wasn't that it was normal. It was that a person with such a normal background ought to have a different fingerprint on social media. More friends. At least a few mutuals with George. But there rwas nada. Marc Love was like...

There was something about Marc that allowed him to get away with anything in George's head.

Marc could do the same thing as Steven and it wouldn't bug George the slightest. The same damn thing that would irritate the shit out of George when Steven did it.

George listened to a lot...

Steven said he never shaved. He just never grew any facial hair. It was like those kids before puberty. Naturally smooth. Nobody actually believed this though because it sounded impossible. For some reason George believed Steven.

The man who turned him onto shaving using a double edge razor though was named...

All those hours had to add up. Where did they all go? He used to think they would pile up somewhere and he would get them back. He wasn't banking on that anymore.

He spent a lot of extra time prepping for work. Not just the two hours on the road....

George didn't like this whole obsession with  third places that everybody was talking about. To him he didn't need a third place. He woke up at home, went to work, and when that was done he wanted to come back home. He wondered why anybody wouldn't want to be home....

The  Blue Man was an influencer he had followed a long time ago. In fact everybody he knew had followed him. He was more popular than movie stars like  Brad Pitt . More popular than musicians than  Drake . There was a time when the entire western world seemed hinged...

He wrote daily on this website. But he also wrote into his notebooks. Pen on paper had a better chance at lasting longer than bits in a database. Theoretically bits could be preserved from one physical instance, say a database in Detroit to another database maybe in Tokyo, but it...

George Baker was an old fashioned man. He went to a state university and graduated in four years with a 3.6 GPA. Never during those four years did he dream of being at artist like so many kids at Snyder Hall. Likewise he never thought of becoming a big shot...

George Baker had come to town just east of Westcity for a business trip. However this place was starting to grow on him. He had never had this experience before during a work trip. They mostly sent him to the middle of the nowhere, sticking him in a hotel off...