I wanted (actually, I had written it) to write up a post saying that I wanted to impart to my son a lesson that he should never trust anyone.
In the interest of my son growing up to be a happier and nicer person than his dad, I am going to hold off on that particular lesson.
This is my blog. I speak for no one but myself here. The words I write, the images I post, and the articles I link to interest no one but me. I stand by what I put here, however, it is not a reflection of time, effort, or particular care. I just want a clearinghouse of what does interest me and a space to spout out poorly written and thoughtout rants. Consider this a disclaimer.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Urban Living
One of the things that I had really enjoyed about having such a rainy
summer was the lack of packs of urban youth running back and forth on
my street.
summer was the lack of packs of urban youth running back and forth on
my street.
I swear to everything that is sacred and holy that if I hear one more
person scream "I am axing you a question,", I am going to lay waste to
the entire downtown area.
Monday, August 3, 2009
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