Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Little to say

Tomorrow is the sentencing for Tina-the-Crack-Dealer. By the time we get to court, the judge will pretty much have decided what to do. I'm worried, but it's darn near out of my hands.

Most drivers were relearning the physics associated with ice & snow today. Rather tiresome. It's not like the coefficients of friction or acceleration due to gravity change year by year. At least not by much.

TimSon learned today that betting with Dad isn't gambling, it's paying tuition. He also got called in to work today, because they were getting slammed by weather-related stuff. His company managed to wreck two ambulances today - not a red letter day for ol' Station 20.

I still use a stick on the snow - I don't know if that's because of remaining weight or just sensible or silly caution.

I made a goal last January to read 120 books in 2007 - I'm up to 115, so I think I'll make that. Perhaps that's also silly. Well, it's me. I am the Doubter and the Doubt and I the hymn the Brahmin sings.

Mizpah.

R

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