And know that I understand it, I wish I could express to each and everyone of them and thank them for what they did for this country.

Amen, sister...

Onesome. Morning. What is typical first thing in the morning routine? Ummm... Try to figure out if I'm really alive. ...and if so, what planet I'm on. I'm so not a morning person...

Twosome. Noon. Ok. Fess up. What do you typically do for lunch? Troll the web while I eat a half-sandwich at my desk. Actually, that's several times a day as I don't 'do lunch' very often; I'd rather blow through the day and get home and blade...

Threesome. Night. What are the last few things you do most nights before climbing into bed? Kill the dial-up connection, check on the kids and cats, prayers...

How about yours?

The other day I saw this daffodil snuggled up under one of the pathway lights, likely blown there by the wind or just trying to get out of the rain...

I didn't think much about it until later that evening:

Yeah, that worked out okay...

No, I didn't watch the show Sunday evening...

Of potential interest: a contingent from here is headed off to New York for the St. Patrick's Day parade in a chartered 747).

Nice pic, man...

The wind whips up snow devils in the yard, and the trees bend down, trying to embrace each other in some kind of artful tree ballet. The pale blue morning light begins to cut away to the white light of true morning...

If I had said "cute", there'd have been a phone call as soon as I got to the office...

The littlest blivet at five months...

Yeah, Hal; time to find an agent...

With a little help from Bradley and one of his stuffed friends, we've attempted to show the effects of prolonged Gameboy use on the pre-teen...

Daniel was also involved: he responded with a twitch when the flash went off...

Your right, kids; it really isn't our job to make your lives miserable...

...we consider it a bonus.

Do you ever How often have you found something you wanted to blog... And wanted to give link credit for... Only to find you've followed one too many twists in the trail. ...and while you were around that last turn, something ate your trail of bread crumbs?

I thought this bit was cool (especially after my Shatner comment on the main site today):

...compares bloggers to the Borg. I'm more like a Pakled, actually. I sit here with a bunch of crap built by other people and just want to "Make it Go".

Which is enough to make me head on over to this guy's site to check out the Borg comparison...

...but how did I get to that first one?

Oh. ...from PhotoDude.

...and him? From garret's reference...

Six degrees, my tail...

...and Mom, about the adoption thing: After the second boy, we took care of that.

...and I am current.

...and about the micro chipped thing, I think I have that covered. ...even if I can't stand too near the scanner at the grocery store.