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On my way down to Berkeley with a check. You never can tell, I might turn out sane. It's not going to be pretty trying to part with Goldie, but I'm having to part with too much I love already, so....
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No one has to "marry" anyone else politically; no one has to embrace every tenet or belief that an anti-imperialist ally might hold. You simply have to say: "All of us, regardless of our other views, believe this truth to be self-evident: dismantling the empire will bring immediate and enormous benefits to our nation and to the world."





















If in your travels you meet the Buddha, throw him through your tv set.
—Davis Fleetwood

I've found that culture, however useful and important, is neither the foundation nor the ceiling of human experience, even if it is commonly used for walls.












I really consider President and Mrs. Mubarak to be friends of my family. So I hope to see him often here in Egypt and in the United States. —Hillary Clinton







I've never understood giving personal names to inanimate objects.
ReplyDeleteParting with the money is hard but it will be worth it in the long run. This is something I'm going to be doing in the near future.
ReplyDeleteI've never understood giving personal names to inanimate objects.
ReplyDeleteI guess you never had a boat...
I only named one of my cars, a 1953 Cadillac land yacht named Moby Fleetwood.
ReplyDeleteWe had a boat for all of my childhood. I grew up on the Chesapeake Bay(Elkton,MD). My dad built yachts for 16 years at a Trojan/Bertram plant. He work at a Marina another 10 before he died. I took boater safety at 14 and was taking my friends out on the boat before I could drive.
ReplyDeleteSea-hawk, right there in vinyl on the side. Just like civic or accord...the tradition that counted was the fishing, crabing, and clean water. Maybe we should apply that thought process to voting, maybe we'ld have more than one choice.
A very good friend of mine named her and it stuck. My dad named all his cars "Bertha".... He started calling my mom "Bertha" after he retired. My new car is like a go-cart from the eighth dimension. Little as it is, still feels like I'm up in the cab of a semi after 22 years with Goldie. But I won't be getting soaked this winter from having to drive with the window open in the rain and no more worrying about sudden death from the carbs either. So...I have to go get a college course in KEY buttons fer crapsakes.
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