Granted most of us don’t turn into hairy beasts which is probably a good thing but strange things just happen. People become aware of all kinds of things like stop-lights.
I don’t know, maybe I’m just nuts. Hell, I just spent the last 4 days promoting a show the wrong way and nobody noticed until today.
It’s like sitting on a rocket going to outer space built by the lowest bidder. Makes you feel good doesn’t it?!
But in any event, I think full moon’s are appropriate for me. I’ve become a monster and I don’t really have a problem with it. I feel no remorse. Pause? Yes. Regret? No.
I yelled at a member of my team today and I said "if you fuck this up I’ll kick you’re fucking head in." Not appropriate but he did it correctly. He didn’t forget. I delegagated and it was executed.
I understand where I stand. I got a pretty good idea of who I am. Not always comfortable with it but I’ll be damned if I’m going to lie or bullshit someone who works for me.
What it comes down to is this: There are two types of people in this World. Those who like Bobby Knight and those who don’t.
I think he’s a genius.