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One of the more entertaining stories in the news today.

I think I needed a cigarette after we watched this. It's gonna be a long winter.

Ed Bradley, Jack Palance and Gerald Levert have all died this week. There's the trifecta of bad news. No more please. Unless it's FedEx. No, I kid, I don't wish his death. Permanent loss of voice? Sure.

I have tomorrow off and need ideas of what to do with the husband and kids. It's suppposed to be 37 degrees, very sunny and only slightly windy. We want to do something outside the house but not expensive. Ha! Long list of requirements I know. I'm gonna look around the good ol' web and see what she has for me. Any ideas, send them this way.

There's a new show coming on the The National Geographic Channel that I am really wanting to see. I love elephants, esp elephant babies. I think being a mom makes me want to see this too. Isn't this the stuff we were forced to watch in high school and we hated it? I find myself watching things that I would have groaned about in high school. Gah! I'm getting old.

I actually enjoying reading Hawthorne, Salinger, Whitman, Frost, Beowulf, Steinbeck, etc. Does that make me weird? Gah! I AM getting old. Hmph.

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