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I have come to believe we are standing at a crossroads, and that my country is headed toward a path I cannot support. How can it be that my patriotism can be questioned because of my dissent? That the history I lived through can be re-written and spun into something that never happened? Orwellian...or Dylanesque. The times, they are a-changin ( Read more... )

I spent this past weekend in the midst of several different and diverse groups of people. The first was at a party at my girlfriend's friends house. The second was a large party thrown for me for my birthday. The third was at a luncheon on Sunday and the fourth in Louisiana among some folks I hadn't seen in some years. Everywhere I went was the ( Read more... )

I was urged by others to blog. My normal habit is to rant. I am a famous ranter in my circle of acquaintances, whether it be in person, on the phone, or to an empty room. It isn't that my opinion is going to change anyone's point of view, it's the speaking out loud of the words. I have no idea whether this can translate to blogging. You tell me ( Read more... )