I am in here.
I haven’t walked out on a movie in a long time. This has a lot to do with the fact that I don’t see a lot of movies — not at the theater, at least. I used only to go to movies I could take my son to, which meant more Ninja Turtles than you … Continue reading The Life Aquatic
My life has no purpose, no direction, no aim, no meaning, and yet I’m happy. I can’t figure it out. What am I doing right? — Charles Schulz
On the way home: sitting at the airport, I become meditative, and think upon an incident from a week and a half ago, when I was in Boulder, at the annual board meeting of an organization I belong to. As we were just getting started, it was decided we go around the room and reintroduce … Continue reading Thinking.
*happydance* Except I feel sorry for the palestinians still. Hamas is only going to screw them over, too. Maybe, as regards to the ability to govern themselves, perhaps they’ll drag themselves into the twentieth century before the twenty-first is over.
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