This is the question I often ask myself. I know that I give an impression of suave confidence, but at who amongst us are not troubled by moments of doubt.
Which of us truly knows even ourselves? Please ponder this eternal question as you read a stimulating blog article I found on Okkernoot.net.
It is not often that I find myself the subject of an investigation; at least not since all the charges were dropped, and I was forced to live in a ditch for a month.
It came as a great surprise when the hulking brute who guards me at all times informed me that once again prying eyes were trying to penetrate the opaque veil of my personal security.
Anyway, since he is so keen to know who I am, perhaps dear readers you will honor me by visiting his blog and reveal some aspect of what I mean to you?
Raconteur, Aerialist, Hi-Diver, Barn-Stormer, Neurosurgeon and Tap-dancer. I have been all of these things… and so much more. Please reveal all.