To some, this may seem like yet another case of me rambling and then posting it because of my “everything I write over 700 words must be published” rule. But for those who understand, I hope you take it as an encouragement to keep at it even when you want to quit. Who knows, maybe 103 years from now someone will be reading your book and keeping your words and memory alive, just like I’m doing today with Wodehouse. There are worse reasons to get up before sunrise and bang away on your keyboard.