It's My Blog and I'll Cry If I Want To

Cold today but tolerable, but for some reason I am very frantic for spring, if though so far we have not had a classic old time winter like the grandfolks used to talk about. I still have a photo the folks sent me in early 1970 of Pa standing beside a snow drift as high as the pickup roof and the brown doggie was standing on top of the snow. At Long Binh at the time the temp was in the high 80s and the noonday sun was a bitch to be out in. (The old Brit colonials were right about the noonday sun.)

The news of the evening I suppose will be the story W revealed about how we had info that the qaeda creeps were planning to crash a plane into the highest building in LA. More in another blog as I find out the full story; have just heard the Cavuto account. And Drudge has a story that Michael Brown may be about to tell hot stuff about how Washington handled the Katrina disaster.

I did not watch the Grammies last night because I was not in the mood to listen to rockers expound their political views.

(This next section is being typed on Friday night because blogger shut down last night.) I spent a lot of this evening sleeping. This seems to have been a slow news day in the world; it wasn't probably, but Drudge does not have a whole lot on it very gripping. More cartoon riots and Mike Brown supposedly was feisty at the congressional hearing he was hailed into. I missed watching the Olympic opening ceremonies. I am having trouble getting worked up for the show this year. Will probably kick in at some time and start watching. I found a website called 7sasha.com which is an Iraqi satire-chatroom site--graphics are clever, with pictures of Timon and Pumba as decorations. What a lot of rambling I am doing. It is a chilly friday night and I do not feel good. Letterman is going to have Martha Stewart on in a little bit. Anyone in the future wanting to use this blogsite to check the historical record may be disappointed because I do not have much Deep to say about the nature of the Universe. That may come up in a future posting. Meanwhile I am taking up space in cyberspace. So, nite! Di di mau!