i do not read newspapers. but every now and then, via friend or mailing list, i am made aware of something that sparks an interest in reply. this piece, by San Franciso Chronicle columnist, Mark Morford, is one of those items. https://www.sfgate.com/entertainment/morford/article/the-hippies-were-right-all-along-we-knew-that-2562366.php interesting piece. shame it is written in such an angry, self-righteous, utterly arrogant style. mr. morford obviously was not a hippie, and if anything, reads like the very someone’s he’s lambasting in his article… which is ironic but most realization is so, isn’t it? here, the ultimate point and enjoyment of the article lies not in anything morford […]

i wrote this yesterday to someone. it is not the first time i’ve written it, but it is the first time i thought there might be a need to explain to myself why i do.

the nice thing about the generic ‘you’ is that it really can apply to all the ‘you’s’.

yeah, i’m a people, too. all the same, sometimes people are just weird.

morning blizzard of resumes safely out, time to relax a bit and enjoy some coffee and a few, random thoughts.

another moment of goofiness, under guise of rancor, but in truth, more humor than anything.

i’ve done three things today that i never thought i would do. i mention it for archival purposes, and give apologies, for i will not be listing them.

an eventful weekend on every level.

the weirdness of 2006 continues… i am boggled.

well. just when i think i’m about to crash and burn, something happens that sheds a ray of light.