Sunday, August 15, 2004

There is a time in your life when you think you have it under control. You know who you are. You are comfortable with who you are. Then you meet someone. You don't really know them. but all of a sudden, you want to be better for them.You really want to be with them, just to hold them, well her. Can you speak? No, not at all; certainly not like you usually can. You really thought you had left that behind in your earlier years. Well, I guess the chase between a man and a woman never ends.
“With the benefit of minute hindsight, Saddam Hussein wasn’t the kind of extra-territorial menace that was assumed by the administration one year ago. If I knew then what I know now about what kind of situation we would be in, I would have opposed the war.”

Those words are William F. Buckley’s, from an article in yesterday’s New York Times marking Buckley’s decision to relinquish control of the National Review, the flagship journal of the conservative movement he founded 50 years ago.

Wow. when the man from the right says it so, you know Bush has no groundcover.

http://www.thehill.com/marshall/063004.aspx
"http://www.angelfire.com/id/ravensknowledge/ravensvscrows.html"

Sunday, August 01, 2004

That would be eight hours, not three. I really need this vacation. Just hibernate with the dogs and the cats. It'll be so nice.
SUNDAY!!!!!!!! I work 8-4 and than, than I'm off for three weeks!!!! Wow. It will be a very strange three hours