I don’t mind jury service. Really, I don’t. (I’ve yet to be on a jury, though.) But if you’re going to make me sit in one place most of the day, at least have wi-fi that doesn’t suck. Ok?
Lemme see… I’m not (a) married to Tiger Woods, (b) sleeping with Tiger Woods, (c) even remotly a part of Tiger Woods’ universe. Thus, I don’t care whether he had an affair or not. It only makes it more apparent that he’s human, which it not news. He doesn’t need to apologize to me or anyone else, just the people who matter: his wife and family. Beyond that, it’s nobody’s business but theirs. Kudos to him for refusing to play it out in the press. So far.
Color me “not surprised.” For some odd reason, people would occasionally ask me if Meridith Baxter was gay. Like, I was supposed to know? I always said that as far as I knew, she wasn’t. But I always got a “vibe” from her that made me wonder. I’ll just file this one under “I Knew It.”
I’ve got about three different posts in the works. So, if I’m not posting, it’s because I’m writing. However, I wanted to come up for air and recommend this great column on religion and economics. It’s so full of ideas that I can’t find just a short excerpt to quote. Go read the whole thing. I’m reading it, and it will factor into the stuff I’m writing now.
Or yesterday. Volunteered at
Parker’s school yesterday. Home with Dylan today. I’ve got three different things I want write two of which will likely be irrelevant if I don’t get
To them soon. No guarantee I will.