Political discussion and ranting, premised upon the fact that even a stopped clock is right twice a day.
Thursday, January 06, 2005
I just came face-to-face with a skunk, outside the back door of my house. "Is that a large cat wobbling toward me? Um... Uh oh." Of course, in my opinion a close encounter with the face end is much better than a close encounter with its opposite end.
Ah, the joys of living a stone's throw from a sizeable wooded area, even in the middle of a city.