Time just flies, eh?

Wow, this blog is growing. If I spent as much time blogging as I do writing in to other people's blogs, I'd have the biggest and best-est blog on the net. Not enough hours in the day to do all the screwing off that I need to be doing.

I guess it's lucky for you. Looking at my lame first efforts below tells me that I am in need of better blogger edu-ma-caution. I'm not nearly as witty and effervescent as, say, Rob Dibble or Joe Morgan, Rush Limbaugh or Al Franken, Laurel or Hardy.

Whatever happened to Al Franken, by the way? Didn't he use to be funny? I have several distinct memories of him being funny. I might have been high--and I KNOW Al was high--but he was funny!!! Sometimes you just lose it. I guess it happens. Look at me, for example.

Look at me; that's what a blog's all about I guess. That and bad punctuation. But I gave up on that in hopes of a free flowing expression of ideas unfettered by arbitrary cultural restraints. Oh, and I read some Hemingway and E.E. Cummings (sorry, e.e.) and realized that punctuation was for amateurs.

So, hey, that was all very bloggy, what I just said. I think I am getting better at this. I better quit while I am ahead. Maybe it won't take six months for my next post. Takes me longer to put something up here than it does to get a new episode of LOST in back to back weeks.