Saturday, January 29, 2011


I do not know with what weapons World War 3 will be fought, but World War 4 will be fought with sticks and stones.
It is my conviction that killing under the cloak of war is nothing but an act of murder.
You cannot simultaneously prevent and prepare for war.
The world is a dangerous place, not because of those who do evil, but because of those who look on and do nothing.
Never do anything against conscience even if the state demands it.
I do not believe in the God of theology who rewards good and punishes evil.
True religion is real living; living with all one's soul, with all one's goodness and righteousness.
Science without religion is lame, religion without science is blind.
All religions, arts and sciences are branches of the same tree.
Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former.
Small is the number of people who see with their eyes and think with their minds.
The difference between stupidity and genius is that genius has its limits.

Friday, January 28, 2011


JP over at Salmagundi wants this daddy to "take him home."

While I whole heartedly agree, I'm feeling like I'm on the verge of moving into the next category.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011


The day started off with snow NOT rain like they said. When all was said and done, the 1st storm, yes I said 1st, left about 5 inches of heavy wet snow.

The original forecast called for the second storm to start in the evening as rain, heavy at times, before changing over to some snow. That forecast was WRONG! At just after 7 we were alerted to the arrival of the second storm with driving sleet, pounding winds and lightening and thunder! We are now supposed to get upwards of 10 inches (not manhunt inches which would be nice).  The snow is supposed to come down hard and fast, up to 3 inches an hour. I am really sick of the snow. We still haven't gotten rid of the accumulations - poor Truvy and Tramp haven't been able to poop and pee on grass for weeks.

Speaking of my little ones, Truvy and Tramp don't like thunder. Truvy needs to be in my lap, which is fine, but Tramp barks up a storm. I can't tell if he's scared or not but I am unable to calm him down until the thunder ends.


I wouldn't mind all the snow if I had someone the way they have each other. Sigh!


I'm sorry about the lack of posting but I haven't felt very creative or inspired. However, after getting a look at this week's Tampa Bay Mug Shots, I think I can feel my inspiration rising.





He's 21. I checked.

A little Proactive and we'll have a winner.


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