I Have No Voice, Yet I Must Roar

Have you ever unwittingly unleashed a primal scream? Have your contemplations and frustrations, suppressed by the day's activities, ever incubated into conscious thought? Demon ruminations prefer to emerge as one's head hits the pillow. Rather than suffer through the unwillingness of such ruminations to dissipate, this author got out of bed and put his demon to work.
Wagner's collected "pillow screams," riffs, rants, explorations and opinions, are his forum. Instead of button-holing friends, or writing letter-to-the-editor, he sat, wrote and vented into a computer file; often, not long after his bedtime. Some of the ideas contained herein are so volatile that for many years he hid them away.
But hold on tight! He's decided to share his thrills, agonies, and the contemplations often suffered by those with opinions. You may not agree with him, but you'll surely meet the man and know him by his earnest thoughts.