Happy Ramuhanukwanzasolstimas!
Last night I dreamed I had to take a math test.
The answer to every problem was 42.
It's been a long, busy weekend. I think I may take it a bit slower than usual tomorrow.
Well, it's nearly two months late, but Walking Worthily is finally in the mail. I have no excuses to offer this time, since they have been sitting, finished, on my desk since the beginning of October. Due to time constraints however, this does look like it will be the last issue. I'm afraid that I just have too much on my plate locally to really put in the time or effort needed to do a good job with Walking Worthily.
at 11/18/10 1:23PM
I've been south of the Mason-Dixon line for about 10 years now. And every now and then (ok, nearly every day), I am confronted with this fact. Sometimes the difference is slight, and sometimes it's big. Sometimes it is good, and sometimes really horrendously grating. And sometimes, it's taking your truck to the shop and seeing several large signs warning customers to please remove their firearms from their vehicles, and only one sign asking people to remove their valuables.