Brian I have been wondering about Connie as well. I’ve been trying to find a quilt show to go to in Indiana so I could arrange a meet-up with her. One of these days….

“Cleveage for Jesus.” Obviously, if God didn’t want to see a little titty he would never have put breasts on women.

I’m just glad I wasn’t drinking any milk when I read “Straponzel.”

Dammit – I knowed we shoulda’ put ol’ Sarah a heartbeat away from the Oval Office! Hell – all she’d a’ had to do was accidently-on-purpose emerge from a shower with a skimpy towel on (at the right moment), and the old naval aviator might have punched right out, and we coulda had down-home cluelessness instead of crafty alien Visitors who like socialist commie acorns

Moe, delighted that you’re simply fuzzy. May it all be a happy blur until health snaps back into focus. And i think we should all jointly write Julie’s sermon, just like Nancy’s lead para. Oh what fun a sermon by committee could be, hee hee hee.

Everybody plan to come to Ohio and gamble with us, OK? Sorry ’bout that, Indiana; we’re swapping ill-gotten gains with you next year, losing the Hoosier State $100 million in tax revenue for starters, and gaining our own new, larger class of addicts, because we don’t have enough compulsive self-destructive tendencies.

What Michigan’s gonna do to make budget i have no earthly idea. Yeah, i know, raise taxes.

A municipal election short on contested races concluded with few surprises and much relief for educators, who face steep state funding cuts but were at least rewarded with a continuation of existing tax millages.

So, as Miss California might well agree – if you want a ‘climax’, you have to do it yourself

Betcha didn’t know that! Ha!

I have an interview next week in Ann Arbor for $17/hr that I originally turned down. I have to ace this or I’m screwed.

Ack.