don't have much to report. That is a fact, Jack. But when I consider the events going on around the world, it makes me want to write. I think this is one good way to deal with your frustration. I do consider (know) that my blog is not read by anyone other than Bush's team of brownshirts whose sole responsibility is to identify those Americans most in disagreement with the President, and therefore the most unloyak so then can come into my home and take an illegal look around.

I say, come on down boys and girls, to my knowlege I have nothing to hide, don't have porn even to give them something to watch whilst they eat milk and cookies that I will begin leaving out each evenin whn I am getting ready for bed. Speaking of PORN, I can't believe that I spent my entire life without seeing Behind the Green Door and Debbie Does Dallas. There are probably others that would have provided me with a modicum orf education in the area of sexual prowess. But, walking into aa Adult Book Store is an aberration to me so the odds of me ever seeing those films (?) will most likely ever happen unless of course someone at the class reunion is going to us them as an ice breaker ... I think that is a good idea ... we could all fall naked into a pile and see who grabs a gun first. I hope it is a 22, that would be better for all concerned ... small caliber provides a better chance of survival.

Before I got sick, I repaired computers on the side, and also built new ones for sale. Now, due to the fight required to beat cancer, I don't even get on my own very often as I can't think when I am in so much pain, Perhaps it was God telling me to slow the f3&* down before my heart attaciked me. No matter what the reasoning, I had four (4) heart attacks. Two while I was undergoing treatment for cancer, and one immediately BEFORE, and ONE (a really bad boy) AFTER!

I have decided that I will not have another. I have lost 100 pounds and that should be enough to protect my inner damn self don't you think>

Later dudes and dudettes