Tuesday, November 29, 2005
A cadre of magicians are hiding behind the curtain. Forget Iraq. Forget everything, especially Katrina, the devastation of New Orleans. I bring you the bird flu. A pandemic is on the horizon.
At any moment Earth could be wiped out by a meteor. I'm waiting for the fear-mongers to bring that one up.
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Sunday, November 27, 2005
It has been an arduous year. I am looking forward to a quiet winter so I can catch my breath and check the telescope for what's next.
If I owned a pair of night-vision glasses I would resurrect the name Osama bin Laden, but no one seems to care about that, or the troops being killed in Iraq. Go shopping. That's a better idea.
I made a crustless quiche this morning and watched BookTV. I am a junkie for truth.
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