June 2008
4 posts
Come fly with me, come fly, let's fly away
I hate to fly. Many love it, my brother being one of them. I remember as kids he would in fact look forward to the meal on the airplane, which as we all know is a formidable trove of delectables. I, on the other hand, hate the food as much as the flight.
Who here has flown on a plane (especially since 9/11)? Show of hands. I know what each one of you are thinking….instant teleportation...
Drilling for oil? I dig it.
First things first, I’m a moderate. What does that mean? I listen to an issue, decide like a human being on my stance, then proced accordingly. Only an ignorant, close-minded, ass master should make decisions before hearing the issue based on partisan politics. So when I say moderate I mean I agree with some Republican points and some Democratic ones as well. The environment, though, is a...
Spic-tacular
Some seem to think I would be doing a chronicling of my trip (dubbed “Expedition: Spain”) but in fact I’m only here for 2 weeks and as such have chosen to enjoy it rather than spend much of each day trying to consolidate the previous 24 hours into words. I will, though, throw one out there every 3-4 days, and here goes…
Let me start off with my ignorant pre-visit American...
The Game
My little disclaimer to begin with. I’ve only watched the reality show on VH1, which was quite entertaining btw, and everything I know comes from that, so if you have read the book and my note is completely off or wrong, you can comment to your heart’s content and I won’t care. And if you did see the show, the fat dude, Joe D, is the man.
The Game is a book written by Neil...