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Listening: "If things were Perfect," Moby


So I have a question for you. Why do you read this? Seriously, I'm curious.

I don't think I've been good correspondent lately and I apologize for that, but being my journal I feel that I'm not on the hook for anything that doesn't inspire me.

But seriously. What interests you that you keep coming back, or maybe that you got a subscription (you wacko)?

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Yesterday a couple of things made it to the news that I want to remember:

1) The AARP sells insurance. Including health insurance to retired people.


So that's where that rash came from.


2) I'm not the only one who's come up with the idea of splitting up Iraq into three states, based on ethnic lines. There was an op-ed piece in the New York Times yesterday calling for just that. It's an idea that would need a shitload of work, but not as harebrained as certain parties informed me. so there. }:P

3) Something has gone seriously wrong in the world when NPR is making fun of your home.




More when I think of it....


Enjoy your turkey, y'all. (Or your ham if that's what you're serving as we are at my mom's house.)


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