I don’t get mad very often, but I’ve been mad before – because, let’s face it – who hasn’t? I’m one extreme or the other, though, and I know that’s potentially unhealthy – but so far, I have not been extremely mad very often in my life. The last time I was mad – extremely mad – I was walking on Old Orchard Beach here in Maine. I didn’t know what I was doing there, but I needed to get away from my house in Saco. My wife and I were separating, and being in the house and still living there while we sorted that out was one of the worst times of my life. Living there during that time was like living inside…