I Had…

…a lovely birthday today.
Thanks for asking.

Happy New Year!

…To all the nice folks that wander through here.

And you spambots, too.

Now It Means Nothing

In today’s Manchester (NH) Union-Leader: Gore’s Prize: A Fraud on the People.

A taste:

Alfred Nobel felt horrible about the uses to which his invention — dynamite — was put. So he endowed the Nobel Peace Prize and instructed that it go “to the person who shall have done the most or the best work for fraternity between the nations, for the abolition or reduction of standing armies and for the holding and promotion of peace congresses.”

Al Gore has done exactly none of those things.

Go and Read for it says what I think.

via Drudge.

How Long Must This Go On?

Shampoo, rinse, repeat.

Where’s OSHA When You Need ‘Em?

They’re putting a new roof on the building I work in. When I go outside for a cigarette I’m having to deal with the smoke and stinky fumes of boiling tar.

Do you think it’s unhealthy?

Published in: on July 18, 2007 at 12:29 pm  Leave a Comment  

Hmmm, Sunshine.

I’m gonna be gone for a couple of weeks doing some of that “life” stuff.

I’ll be back…with pix.

Published in: on June 11, 2007 at 11:13 pm  Comments (1)  

How Men Use Post-It Notes

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From my friend Jen.

Published in: on April 29, 2007 at 1:26 pm  Comments (4)  

The Walrus And The Carpenter by Lewis Carroll

( from Through The Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There, 1872 )

The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright–
And this was odd, because it was
The middle of the night.

The moon was shining sulkily,
Because she thought the sun
Had got no business to be there
After the day was done–
“It’s very rude of him,” she said,
“To come and spoil the fun!”

The sea was wet as wet could be,
The sands were dry as dry.
You could not see a cloud, because
No cloud was in the sky:
No birds were flying overhead–
There were no birds to fly.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Were walking close at hand;
They wept like anything to see
Such quantities of sand:
“If this were only cleared away,”
They said, “it would be grand!”

Let’s go and read the rest. It’s right HERE.

Published in: on April 13, 2007 at 11:37 pm  Leave a Comment  

Bill Whittle On Conspiracy Therorists

Seeing The Unseen, Part 2 The man has a way of cutting through the crap.

Go and Read.

Part 1 is here.

A Cartogram Of The World’s Population

At Strange Maps.

Published in: on April 4, 2007 at 10:23 pm  Comments (1)