I have half a dozen social networking startups to get out of my system. (’Agile’ might be an emerging software engineering practice, but it seems that it can also act as a gentle laxative to cure venture capital irregularity. I want a dose.) Meanwhile, I grind the office down with morning doughnuts and cynical quips about working in a mortuary. And paint. The fire hydrants still haunt my dreams, and it is prescribed therapy for me to paint them. And interpret what they say to me as I walk down Church Street. I had some fun painting what I thought was a rooster on our recent trip to Kaua’i.
