After receiving a bazillion substack emails this morning from a bazillion different people writing about a bazillion different things that I’m supposed to enjoy, I deleted my account.
I hate the frenetic pace of it all. Everyone vying for my attention so I will click subscribe and pay them to send me emails. It’s all about monitization. It feels a bit like a two year old who is interrupting the conversation every five seconds with “Mom! Mom! MOM!”
Tie Flying 