People like to stop and ask me which way the geese are flying this time of year. And it's easy to see why! Things are a tumult, a turbulent time, and you can see it in the erratic patterns and the kinds of weather it brings in, and the magnetic fields do all kinds of crazy things. So what's a goose to follow the trail in the wind?

I have made an alliance with the geese in order to stand up against the wild turkeys. They don't treat me any nicer but their skirmishes can create a useful distraction.

I'll go inhabit a goose statue on another planet for 500 years or so and you’ll never find me.

You gotta maintain a perspective if you want to stay in the game. It’s all about cohesion, and you have to keep your focus. Which is hard when it’s so hot in the Acclimation Chamber. So many different people to be. That it’s strange, sure is strange…