150 days to go. So, with a nice round number as on hundred and fifty days to go, yours truly has sort of gotten on the ball, so to speak, in regards to 9.24.11. With the days coming and going, and several aspects of the day shaping up, I followed up on my vow to begin increasing my participation beyond 30%. And with that said, I’ve begun the process of putting together Team Robo, or “The Squad” as it has slowly become known as. For those of you who haven’t caught on yet, yes, I am referring to my groomsmen. With Team Robo in tact with it’s core members, consisting of my closest friends throughout my life, and yes, my tag-team partner’s brother, the team has always felt incomplete. Like my last Unity Road Writing post ( End of This Road, On The Road ), there still seemed to be a void on Team Robo heading into Lethal Lockdown (or War Games for you old school wrestling heads). Team Robo had a mystery partner.
"As We Struggle to Make Sense Of Things, Life Looks On In Repose"