I've always loved the way Mark Knopfler plays. There is so much more there than with the speed demons of metal. Sometimes nothing is more. The blues call-and-response. I blame Eddie Van Halen for introducing the need for six thousand notes a minute into rock.
So taxes done - check. I actually spent more time downloading the Turbotax and installing it, then researching obscure Maine tax code than I spent filling in the forms for my taxes. Cushy little hunk of change coming back from the IRS and MRS.
Spring can spring already. My back yard is a foot deep pile of ice. At night time temperature is still dropping into single digits. Three years ago I was at the beach, the daytime high being 80F.
So much for global warming. I believe that humans have an effect on the environment. I just don't buy into the looney left Algore theory that the USA is the sole cause of environmental change.
A volcano belching lets loose more carbon and particulate matter than the human race has since back to when we figured out wooly mammoth steaks were better slightly charred than tartar.
But as is said about any religion (including the religion of Algore), for those who believe no explanation is necessary. For those who do not believe, no explanation is possible.
Grandcub is five. How does this happen? It seems merely a blink since I found myself leaning against a filing cabinet after the union folks had beat feet. My blackberry ringing. My son saying he had something to tell me. My mind racing through all the possible outcomes of that statement. Him finally telling me "my girlfriend is pregnant." The confusion about what to say to that.
The screech slam. "Wait, which girlfriend?"
Mancub had at least a dozen in his revolving door.
His facebook status gives me a headache. They have to announce to the world every time they are on again or off again.
A week from Thursday I start my first completely in-class class in more than a year. Online classes are a fine way for some people to get through their schoolwork. I need to be in class.


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