Today is a perfect Saturday in many respects. It's raining, which means yard work is off. The s all just left to take care of grandma and 2.0 spent the night at his cousin's house. That leaves me with the Pokster, which means lots of X-Box NASCAR. Poke loves NASCAR because he races the wrong way and tries to hit me head on. He usually succeeds about every 3rd lap. He just loves to watch us fly in the air and explode. Boys!
Graduation weekend for many. I have a neice and nephew who are graduating. I will soon have a grand-nephew (or I suppose grand neice). That makes me feel just a little old. My time to be having grandchildren will likely be here in the next 10 years. Hopefully not too much sooner. But, such is the season of life.
I have battled with something on this Blog. How much do I share? I suppose that it has everything to do with what I want this blog to be. I really want it to be a site on the excellence of using digital cameras, but since my baby is broken and the new one is still months away I am religated to making this site somewhat personal. Since Blogger isn't allowing me to us a page counter I cannot be sure that anyone is even reading it. Not sure that I want to know. I suppose that if I were to know that 100 people a day were reading it I might wax poetic or climb on my digital soap box to espouse my political and philosohical views. Surely that would being the readership back down quick. I am a minority. I am an endangered species. I AM A WHITE MALE. I don't think that people of the same gender should be married, I don't think that babies should be killed while still being knitted in their mother's womb. I think that the constitution allows (and encourages) the right for me to keep guns - so I do. I think that it also allows for me to consume alcohol, but I don't. I am glad our country forbids censorship, and I think that most journalists are evil. I that American's are dragged through the streets in Iraq and no one is outraged, but we abuse some prisoners (something that is horrible as well) and the world s us. I think that George Bush has a lot to learn and could have done things a lot better, but John Kerry is much worse.
Okay, now that I got that off my chest I have to go dodge a racecar approaching me at about 300 miles an hour. Better take some Tylenol first.
Graduation weekend for many. I have a neice and nephew who are graduating. I will soon have a grand-nephew (or I suppose grand neice). That makes me feel just a little old. My time to be having grandchildren will likely be here in the next 10 years. Hopefully not too much sooner. But, such is the season of life.
I have battled with something on this Blog. How much do I share? I suppose that it has everything to do with what I want this blog to be. I really want it to be a site on the excellence of using digital cameras, but since my baby is broken and the new one is still months away I am religated to making this site somewhat personal. Since Blogger isn't allowing me to us a page counter I cannot be sure that anyone is even reading it. Not sure that I want to know. I suppose that if I were to know that 100 people a day were reading it I might wax poetic or climb on my digital soap box to espouse my political and philosohical views. Surely that would being the readership back down quick. I am a minority. I am an endangered species. I AM A WHITE MALE. I don't think that people of the same gender should be married, I don't think that babies should be killed while still being knitted in their mother's womb. I think that the constitution allows (and encourages) the right for me to keep guns - so I do. I think that it also allows for me to consume alcohol, but I don't. I am glad our country forbids censorship, and I think that most journalists are evil. I that American's are dragged through the streets in Iraq and no one is outraged, but we abuse some prisoners (something that is horrible as well) and the world s us. I think that George Bush has a lot to learn and could have done things a lot better, but John Kerry is much worse.
Okay, now that I got that off my chest I have to go dodge a racecar approaching me at about 300 miles an hour. Better take some Tylenol first.
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