Last weekend was the annual family trip to the coast, this year to Lincoln City, Oregon. We stayed in a rental house on Devil's Lake. The place was huge because we thought cousin Yvonne and friend Michelle were joining us. They both were unable to make it at the last minute so it was Mom, Ed, Pam, Scott, Jordan and I in a house that sleeps 12 ( Read more... )

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Clutch reminds me of Monster Magnet, I kind of dig them. The Incomparable Mr. Flannery is fun too. Have they been around a million years? I don't know and really don't care. I'd rather diversify than devote much attention to one thing, band, hobby, interest yadda yadda ( Read more... )

I haven't posted in awhile, haven't done a lot of commenting either- must be the season. With fall just about here, Jordan back in school, Scott's swing shift hours I should be around more often. I can sum up the recent events easily enough ( Read more... )

Let's put our hands together for Texas, the relief workers, all who have opened their homes to Katrina's victims and everyone who has made a donation of money or time.

Katrina is a monster. May everyone in her path be safe through the coming days.

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Very Well-Rounded

You have:
62% SCIENTIFIC INTUITION and
62% EMOTIONAL INTUITION

The graph on the right represents your place in Intuition 2-Space. As you can see, you scored above average on emotional intuition and above average on scientific intuition. (Weirdly, your emotional and scientific ( Read more... )

For the past four days I've felt like I have wads of cotton jammed in my ears. It doesn't hurt and I'm not having vertigo so I merely wait (and pop my ears again) and it will pass. Other than that I'm just fine, a touch sleepy. It's well past my bedtime ( Read more... )

The Quest is over and someone else found my acrylic ball. It was hidden in a safe deposit box out in Salmon Creek, too sad I didn't look for a key. Scott and I did find the prettiest little place to cool hot heels along the creek, a shady number with a water smoothed rock bank and just a few nettles ( Read more... )

Whew, no flat tires! Maybe the flaming bins were only coincidences after all ( Read more... )