NEW THINGS STILL THRILL

We bought a new car and I haven't even turned the computer on for weeks. Sorry about that, you know, to leave all of my readers out there on the line just hanging around waiting with anticipation for my next input. I simply can't believe all of the emails I have been receiving requesting more information about subjects near and dear to me, such as when my next book is to be published. Or how much longer do we have to wait for you to tell us something else on your Blog which has-as of today-received a total of absolutely ZERO comments for anything I have ever written in them. I find it more curious than anything that there are so many people surfing the internet at all hours of the day and night and yet no single person in the whole planet gives a flying f$&^ about what I have to say. Well I really can't believe that, however, I do believe that since no body has gone to my site, and I don't pay some fancy advertising agency to spread my name like mayonaise all over the slice of bread we call the internet, then I suppose it will remain un-attended until I either A. Die or B. Become famous.....Oh well, when I die I really won't give a shit what anyone comments about what I say anyway, so you know what? You can all just kiss my blog............

2007 WILL IT BE SOMETHING WORTH LIVING IN?

I personally never thought I would see the year 2000 when I was in my early 20's because of all the possibilities violent neighborhoods, disieses, and travel provided during that epoche of life. But here we are in 2007 and I've beaten the odds! I'm a father with children-still living and sometimes even productive. I don't know how many more New years I will witness, but that's the mystery of life isn't it?
When you grow up and watch the little ones around you also do the same, you wonder if you did enough, informed enough, taught the right things, said the words required for someone to benefit from your mistakes. I don't think we can ever get it all right, sometimes it seems like we can't get anything right, however, when it all seems hopelessly feeble, I watch my children laugh while doing silly things and it makes the reward for living into the new millineum worth all it took to get by the wrecks, the AIDS, and the nine mil. caps in the ass. I hope I live long enough to write books about everything possible in the line of hope for the ones who don't have that simple reward in life. Happy New Years everyone. Comments are welcomed.