I was hoping that the modern white collar grunt would be every-man enough, in this day and age, to be almost blue collarish.
I suppose they must not have agreed.
That, that about Fight Club, I am tickled that it made you think that. I wasn’t thinking about that, but themes from Fight Club are sort of wove into me, these days. I might have been channeling some of those emotions, because I imagined that Evan, in the story, was just a couple irritations away from torching the place.
Or from becoming a post-apocalyptic, zombie-hunting cowboy.
One of them.