I can never say again…”I didn’t get your message.” If I do say that, call 911, because it means I have driven my car off the road, down a ravine, and am unconscious (probably because of reading or replying to message on my phone). There’s no way to be inaccessible anymore.
Sure you cam e-mail me, but that’s so two years ago.
You can comment on this blog, but that’s usually subject specific.
Send me a text message, the lowest form of communication, although I’m really starting to use it because you don’t have to wait for the “tone” or press 1(voice mail is so last year).
And now, I’m Twittering or tweeting, or tweetsy railroad…I am not sure what the verb is…but I’m doing that too. And although I didn’t get it at first (twitting, tweetering, tooting) it’s actually a lot of fun and a great way to keep up to date with people and stuff….none of which really matters. And I’ve got it all linked to Facebook.
I used to go to the Drudge Report to get all the latest news, but now between Twitter and my Google Reader…well the Drudge Report is so last month.
The KTOWN crew is moving. So act now and you can get a piece of KTOWN history. You can own the very house where it all got started.
We poured our blood, sweat and tears (litterally) into this little house in SoKno.
It stared out as this…
That was 640 square feet with no central heat or air…just a few baseboard heaters in the winter and one small window unit in the summer. We used to have to hang blankets (ghetto blankets as the Wife called tham) in the doorways and heat the room we were in. It made it easy to resist getting out of bed and grabbing those late night snacks.
We didn’t always have a washer and dryer, but then we received one from the Wife’s dead grandmother. Thanks Moggy. But here’s the deal with that. The electrical service for the house wasn’t big enough to run the air conditioner and the dryer at the same time…I would have to go out and physically pull the wires from the electrical box outside and insert the wires for the air conditioner in the breaker. Often in just flip flops and my underwear….I know lovely mental picture.
Wow, the stories I could write about that house…snakes under the kitchen sink, cutting a hole in the floor for the dryer vent with a chainsaw, fixing the toilet without a wax ring (it’s very difficult), a leaky water heater, hiring some good ol’ boys to de-forrest our property, staying through the night to paint and get the house ready for the bank inspection after the remodel, getting an office finally only to find out the very next day we were pregnant with the Meester and subsequently re-painting the office nursery….wow…maybe I should write a book.
Anyway, above is where we were, and this is where we have called home for a long time. I wish I could say that I’ll miss, but I won’t. I’m too old and too tired.
Here’s what we’re selling. Tell you friends and family….A Chance to Own History…
THERE IS A WALL SEPARATING CHURCH AND STATE! Isn’t there?
But fast forward eight years, and now Obama not only speaks regularly about his religion, Christianity, but he is appearing IN churches giving political speeches. Sure McCain has appeared in churches, too. But the point here is what happened to the left’s opposition of Christianity on public display….and from a politician.
“I was not very hopeful about the Saddleback Civil Forum on the Presidency held at the California megachurch last Saturday night. In the first place, I am not really comfortable with the idea of hosting such a politically charged event in a church. No matter how the event is planned and projected, once the event starts it can turn into something far more politically volatile than planned.”
Where’s the outcry? Where’s the rage? Where the fear that Obama would try to establish a theocracy? Will Obama tear down that “wall?”
Maybe after this election, we will finally have a third party in this country. The PoMo Party. Jonah Goldberg offers an interesting opinion about Obama and his Postmodern views.
Asked to define sin, Barack Obama replied that sin is “being out of alignment with my values.” Statements such as this have caused many people to wonder whether Obama has a God complex or is hopelessly arrogant…There is a…possibility. Obama is a postmodernist…”PoMos” hold that there is no such thing as capital-T “Truth.” There are only lower-case “truths.”
Now, even though I doubt that Obama really thinks he is God or a god, it’s sometimes hard to stay convinced of that when he says that he/we can control the ebb and flow of the oceans. [HT: BTW]
All seven environmental activists arrested this morning during a protest against Kimberly-Clark at the company’s administrative center on Summitt Hill Drive downtown have been identified.
Crazy liberals make me laugh. Good for them…at least they are living out their convictions….except for this part…
“Greenpeace demands that Kimberly-Clark stop wiping away our treasured, ancient forests to make disposable products like tissue and toilet paper,” the organization said in a statement.
Like creating a huge banner with “KleeneX Wiping Away Ancient Forests” printed on it is more renewable than trees.
