Or: I had no idea that my youth was so glamerous.

Is it hot in here?

WalMart hates fishies.

question about Lay and Skilling

Or at least, my musings on the short-comings of one would-be AI person.

It's only fair.

As in, "Prevent those women from gettin' uppity"

In which I repudiate Larry Darby and make a passing swipe at Bill O'Reilly.

There's a fishtank metaphor. I'd wait for a moment when you have nothing really important or pressing to do. Really.

Paula works for the Minnesota AIDS Project. They are trying to make it so no one has to die of AIDS (or even GET HIV). The Fedral Government isn't being much help.

There are cartoon pictures, and it's funny.

Connections indeed.

It's a kids game that some people bring into adulthood.

Another minor victory.

From reader Ben

...tell him he can have it.

It's like stealing candy from babies. Babies raise in 1950's Texas. I guess DeLay found those Indian Casinos too tough to steal from, so he went in search of easier fare.

I heard the kids who grow up here get to spend one year at MySpace when they turn 18. Boy do THEY cut loose. Nudge nudge.

What's next? A Badger invasion?

Starts with cello, there's a little religion bashing in the middle, and ends with more cello talk.

Thomas Paine rocks

I'm not sure I did the meditation correctly.

AP, Colbert...you all keep your mits OFF!!

and we need all we can get.

I'm making an attempt at humility.

Balls. Of. Titanium.