I have emerged from my period of mourning and susequent depression to become my old curmudgeonly self once again. I have witnessed many rather moronic, selfish, discourteous acts in these last three months only to ignore or blankly acknowledge them. That time has ended. I'm back, bitches! With a vengeance I shall describe and discuss and humiliate and poke fun at these creatures off lesser abilites to the best of my abilities. And it starts now. Driver's education. Major reform nee...

I know what the problem is with the civilized world. Fear. Fear to judge. Fear to judge other people for their shortcomings. Civilization and civil law is created on judgement. Now, judgement is wrong. Who's to say what is right or wrong? Well, we are. Judgement serves a purpose and serves it well. Stealing a kettle full of coins during Christmas season is wrong, but maybe the thief needed it more. Who's to say? Narcotics are highly addictive, but maybe that woman falling aslee...

He went to Paris looking for answers to questions that bothered him so. He was impressive, young and agressive, saving the world on his own. The warm summer breezes, the French wines and cheeses, put his ambitions at bay. The summers and winters scattered like splinters and four or five years slipped away. He went to England to play the piano and married an actress named Kim. THey had a fine life, she was a good wife and bore him a young son named Jim. All of the answers and all of ...