The election of the pope is a thing of mystery and amusement to me. Since I get to sit back and watch the proceedings with religions dispassion (still a Jew), I take it in much as other people do the latest episode of Survivor.
A little bit random.
What is NASA going to do with the money they have? Will they choose to do that thing and go to the moon? Will we see men and women on Mars in my lifetime? From the Earth to the Moon. Take us there.
The Greens and Libertarians (I told you they weren’t the same thing) raised $113,600 to demand a recount in Ohio. And I’m not even touching Condoleezza “As I told my husband- As I told President Bush” Rice today.
No, sadly, it’s Bush.
Voting, schmoting! Let’s talk movies! Seriously, I’ve voted, and I hope you will to. But while we’re waiting on the polls to close, here’s some fun.
Red Sox, Red Sox, Post season woes
As yet another curse they blow.
Billy Buckner was not there,
And they stole the Cardinals’ underwear.
There are days when I hate you all, every last stinking one of you net users. Yesterday was that kind of day. The internet isn’t free! Shut up, shut up!
What’s wrong with the Olympics.