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Boy was I ready to rip this blogger a new one. This was going to be a rant to top all rants, and you know I don’t like to rant here.

I found this site through Brittney G’s fancy new blog in San Francisco.

Big city, little town, it’s all the same.

How can I get on the front page?

Boy, am I glad I missed the “shave your whole body” fad.
When did that start? Who started it, and who decided this was something desirable?

A few days ago, I noted that on a local radio show:

Throughout the whole bit (that I listened to, anyway), not one person called in in support of more gun control.

I see the Xer’s in Nashville got together for another Bar Camp. This one was about Podcasting. I have a feeling none of them have been on Yahoo Live.

Wonder if they even know?

Here’s the entire chat room from the camp:

I'm not exactly strict when it comes to kids shows; pretty much anything that's on the Disney Channel or Nickelodeon before noon is fair game for my kids. I've even been known to turn on Adult Swim for my three-year-old late at night when she's having her warm milk nightcap. I mean, she doesn't understand any of it, anyway, so what the heck?

How. Ever.

Man, yesterday. Let me tell you, yesterday was one hell of a day.

It started out fine, the usual, getting posts written, etc. My MIL was supposed to be in town by 9 AM, but we hadn’t heard from her by about 11, so Mr. Ivy called her. She was in town, checked into her hotel, but hadn’t called us yet for whatever reason. She and Mr. Ivy arranged to meet for lunch at Waffle House. By the time we left the house it was 11:40 and Megs was out of school at 12:30. I hoped t