TECHNO CHILLS
A Great Adventure (*cough)
|
Without
further explanation I lost everything computer I've done for the past
year. Passwords. E-mail. What's galling is that I did
everything
right, but Microsoft failed. So yeah, it sucks, but I'll look at
it
like doing another crossword puzzle (I did a dozen during the
dark). A
new adventure, akin to parachuting into occupied California—
with no
suitcase nukes.
Here's a random experience from the dark time.. For the first
time in
ages I listed to C-Span radio on my short wave. WTF
happened to that
once fine service. Every time I tuned in there was some
democrat
blabbing on as though not a person in the world would call in and spank
them with facts. I guess, because none did. Not once.
Oh, there
were callers, but all more radical then the guest, and that's
something when you consider the two that drove me the most insane were
some Jersey Rep. named Rob Andrews??, and then Henry Waxman. I had to
leave.
Here's my quandary. I believe acts committed in the heart and
mind
carry the metaphysical weight of being actually committed. I am
then a
mass murderer several times over this weekend. I found comfort in
sending Stalin-like numbers straight to hell. I'm hoping that by
confessing here, I will get some credit for contrition on the Big
Day. Like, I meant it in the good way.
|
|
|
