Children on a beautiful day...

New To Blog

I'm reaching out for the innermost human desire to be heard. Well at least tonight I am. Apple had once dared me to think different, and I accepted. Busting out an old Smith-Corona and mailing hand typed ramblings to a choice few (or chosen few) seemed far too impractical, time consuming, expensive and inky. It worked for Hunter Thompson, but well, I luckily gave up my idolization of the King of Fun in my early twenties. Turned out to be a good call, and I later found out that I wasn't the only one in that position. So to the first, or last blog, I'll quote an acquaintance from my wife's school "this is going to be difficult but I'm going to give it 100%".