I don’t want to talk about it anymore. No more theorizing, estimating, musing, or rhetorical trial balloons for me. I am here to move my hands and feet. The thinking and talking part is done. Let’s get down to business.
I do not mean to suggest that you are stalling, blocking, or putting off the work. Nor do I believe that you worship your own intellect, like the sound of your own voice, or think your shit-don’t-stink. I’ve just had enough of your abstracts, your articles, your Big Ideas.
I’m ready to singe the edges and fray the hem. Want to scatter the women and children, punch the clocks. Damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead!