Back-Tack II, Part I
Saturday morning: Hoping I can pull this off.
Wednesday night: Still going, not quite so strong.
More soon, with actual product.
[BTW: On Sunday evening, punch-drunk after the weekend's wrastling with my project (and er, just plain drunk), I find myself explaining the Back-Tack philosophy to Isaac. "You see, your person could be anywhere on the planet!" I exclaim. He asks, "So just how many people are involved in this?" "Fifty," I guess, without any real idea. A look of disappointment flashes across his face. "How many people did you think were involved?" I ask. "10,000" he says.]