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About Me

I live on my bike, I drink beer, love coffee, I love my cat, I chew with my mouth closed and I am sorry to inform you; I am right!

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My Blog

"The Forgotten Man"

From; William Graham Sumner (1840-1910), Yale Professor. "The type and formula of most scemes of philantropy or humanitarianism is this:  A and B put their heads togethr to decide what C shall b...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 21:03:00 GMT

My sappy poem... in memory of Steve Irwin, I wrote it when I read of his death.

The Crocodile Hunter<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />.... .. .. .. .. There is much left of the world that I will never see. Places that ...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 21:38:00 GMT

poem

Couch Karma Twenty one songs on the jukebox, Who knows how many tequila shots? I don't know who you are or where I've been but, I've got couch karma I'm cashing in. Whether smoking weed or drinkin...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 06:22:00 GMT

Inner Sight (poem)

Inner Sight Through the divide I ride. Into my soul, out of control Which way to turn? How will I learn? There is no real answer, There is no true way. If I was blind, I may find& That all I see, Doe...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 06:20:00 GMT

I Do? (poem)

I Do? I held the hand of the perfect one. An appearance of belief, a sense of it all. I lost all fear, held all to be dear. Gave my life! Gave my blood! Shared my dreams. And felt complete. My ...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 06:10:00 GMT

The Room

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Posted by on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 21:56:00 GMT

Being Seen

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Posted by on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 00:48:00 GMT

Whats new

so things that are new.... err... since not to long ago.   1. I am once again trying to gain weight, not a bunch, just in the ol' legs. Can't sprint like them guys with tree trunks. This leads to...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 23:32:00 GMT

Do you know you?

What is an individual? Who is an individual? Are you an individual? Why do so many go through life saying, doing, loving what others expect from them. Maybe a boy should wear a dress maybe someone wan...
Posted by on Sun, 28 May 2006 00:24:00 GMT