Alarming News: I like Morgan Freeberg. A lot.
American Digest: And I like this from "The Blog That Nobody Reads", because it is -- mostly -- about me. What can I say? I'm on an ego trip today. It won't last.
Anti-Idiotarian Rottweiler: We were following a trackback and thinking "hmmm... this is a bloody excellent post!", and then we realized that it was just part III of, well, three...Damn. I wish I'd written those.
Anti-Idiotarian Rottweiler: ...I just remembered that I found a new blog a short while ago, House of Eratosthenes, that I really like. I like his common sense approach and his curiosity when it comes to why people believe what they believe rather than just what they believe.
Brutally Honest: Morgan Freeberg is brilliant.
Dr. Melissa Clouthier: Morgan Freeberg at House of Eratosthenes (pftthats a mouthful) honors big boned women in skimpy clothing. The picture there is priceless--keep scrolling down.
Exile in Portales: Via Gerard: Morgan Freeberg, a guy with a lot to say. And he speaks The Truth...and it's fascinating stuff. Worth a read, or three. Or six.
Just Muttering: Two nice pieces at House of Eratosthenes, one about a perhaps unintended effect of the Enron mess, and one on the Gore-y environ-movie.
Mein Blogovault: Make "the Blog that No One Reads" one of your daily reads.
The Virginian: I know this post will offend some people, but the author makes some good points.
Poetic Justice: Cletus! Ah gots a laiv one fer yew...
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
Your bank, which is where Blue Ravine and Green Valley meet with East Natoma, closes at one sharp on Saturday afternoons.
No, I’m not pasting from the clipboard. I am typing it in by hand, each letter, over and over again. Scolding myself; a true MEMO FOR FILE. It is rage at one’s self you are seeing above, since I have been bitten in the rear end by this before. From here on out I intend to get it right no matter what it takes.
Also, the mail is picked up at one-freakin’-thirty. Oh-fer-two.
That’s okay. On this round of peregrinations, getting the mail out was the only thing that really mattered. The drop boxes by the downtown post office aren’t cleared out ’til three.
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