Back From AWOL

Missed the music post yesterday, mea culpa. I'll make up for it next Sunday.

Just going to touch on a few things:

My neighborhood on the 4th is close to heaven. Virtually every house on both sides of the street was shooting fireworks. The whole night, it smelled like a day at the range. A really busy range.

Man, I really need to get to the range. It's been way too long.

I still like Sarah Palin. Anyone who can drove 100% of the Democrats and 50% of the Republicans crazy with PDS has my vote.

RIP Steve McNair. Damn sorry way to go, if you ask me. We'll probably never know exactly what happened, but my money's on the "You're leaving me to go back to your wife so I'm killing you and myself." angle. That's why I don't mess around. You might be able to survive Glenn Close and boiling bunnies, but two to the chest and two to the head? Not likely.

It really sucks to be famous these last two weeks, doesn't it?

Michael Jackson is still dead.

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