Allow me here to apologize to those who tune in on Monday to read my biting editorials and incisive wit. It’s Monday again and I feel like crap. What is it about Mondays? Seems like they are scheduling one of these a week now. On days like this, when a … Continue reading
When I was a kid, I was fascinated by technology. I read the latest sci-fi rags, and was glued to the cathode-ray tube as Star Trek and Lost in Space ignited the dreams of my childhood. I loved taking things apart to figure out how they work. Over time I … Continue reading
We looked at vampires yesterday, so let’s look at ghosts today. The spirit suckers, those vacuous vampires are constantly whining about today. What about those who whine constantly about the past? If only I had….., If I just had done….., if only my parents…., You know the type; blaming their … Continue reading
We’re looking at spirit suckers this week, those that will attach themselves to your throat, and suck you dry. They’ll suck out your spirit until you are as hollow and empty as they are. They’re everywhere, waiting to find a willing ear and vulnerable throat. You’re surrounded by them, but … Continue reading
So, I spoiled the plot of this weeks blabberings by admitting I still have great hope for the future. It’s today that I have no hope for. A paradox? I don’t think so. I believe it to be just another double-edged dagger that we all must dance on. Silly me, … Continue reading
Well, we’re not quite following on the topic the way I had hoped for this week. But, as I explained to the wife last night, when death and destruction is raining down around you, it is not the time to talk doom and gloom. It is when things look most … Continue reading
I almost hate to admit it, but it’s hard to deny. I’m going hopeless. Men usually dance with one of two companions in the after hours; hope or despair. Hope is a belief that things will turn out OK, that things will be better tomorrow despite the troop of troubles … Continue reading
