hamster

After the fiasco at MCB I vowed privately (although I guess as of now it’s public) to never again close another thread or block another commenter on any blog I ran. I also vowed to only ever run my own blog.

Ok let me preface this by saying Ian and I are sitting at home playing a drinking game with the debate. The words are: Economy, “my friends,” change, terrorists, weapons of mass destruction, Iran. Every time one is said—by either candidate—we take a drink of beer.

I'm still in training mode, and the advent of school means it's back to the treadmill for mid-week tempo runs. It's a paradox, I realize. Theoretically, I could train in the morning on the road, but if for some reason I don't perform and am stuck 3-3.5 miles away from home at 6 a.m., I'll never make it to school by 7.

Townhall is going to be a lot less entertaining once the Hamster’s off their treadmill.

My father in laws heart surgery went well.  He’s expected to come home on Monday!  It’s amazing you can get your chest cut open,

just my normal list of links.. but i actually got them back on tuesday

I wrote something to post today, but now I'm not sure that I want to post it. Some people will probably get mad. And some people will probably rush to my defense. And sometimes, I get a little sick of the controversy that results when I attempt to write what's on my mind. So I'll put it to you guys in an anonymous poll...

She probably was crying because it died somewhere in your HVAC