Where
am I? Who am I? (I know. A bit early in the series’ timeline to be going to the
amnesia well. Amnesia and traumatic blindness along with that episode set in
the 30s is generally something you save for season 4 or 5 when you’re out of
ideas and what you’d really like to do is end the main characters’ narratives
in a hail of bullets or meteors or thousands of shards of broken glass,
whichever makes the most sense in the context of the show’s basic premise.
Still. I’m going there.) Sorry I haven’t written lately. I had amnesia. Sadly,
I am now cured. I say sadly because when I had amnesia there was a chance I was
a total badass. Statistically, you have to figure total badasses stand a much
better chance of getting conked on the head than a middle manager working in
the IT department of a major insurance company. Conk on the head being one of
the leading causes of amnesia and all. So, not a badass as it turns out. Thanks
for asking…
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