I was on a job interview, and the interviewer said, "I like to do things different. I like to conversate first and…” The lights went out. Did this person say "conversate?" I must be a word snob because I immediately lost all desire to finish the interview, work at this place of business, and be around any of their luxury watches. I'll go somewhere else. Conversate. I want to be clear: I did not turn the lights out. The lights went out. My brain and body reacted the same way my body reacted when I got knocked out. I got knocked out once. Back in the day, on Stanton Street back in B-Town, one of the guys had bought some boxing gloves, and we were all taking turns boxing each other. During the Me vs. The Outside Linebacker fight, Outside Linebacker connected a left hook with the right side of my face, and I fell. Falling was not my decision. My soul wanted to remain standing. However, my spirit was not in control. Upon impact, my body went into autopilot. The chin sent ...