am I real yet?

I guess I am. Comment spammers found me at my new typepad address, so I guess I’m real. Many definitions of reality wandering around out there… Mine, for the moment, gets to be: If the idiots can find you, you’re there.

Edwin Drood

Went to see “The Mystery of Edwin Drood” tonight at CCM. Those kids could do as good as anyone on Broadway, and probably better. I had to learn real quick how to get down stairs the “regular” way. Lots of people behind me on the stairs, in and out, and none of them willing to Continue reading Edwin Drood

Things

An excellent birthday – I didn’t get a single present! That’s a good thing, since I didn’t want any. Well, I did order myself a GPS receiver, and have been fiddling with the thing ever since. I’ve got it to tell me, in general, where I am, in degrees and minutes and seconds, and how Continue reading Things