Picture & Marjoe

Sunday, Feb. 10, 2008 - 2:05 a.m.

Here's a picture that was taken last night, out my back window, about twenty minutes after the sun had set:

It's also finally warm enough that some flitty buggy things are wafting in to where the lights are.

I think I may have seen the year's first mosquito while I was setting up the shot.

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I'm seeing here where Ted Haggard has chosen to prematurely end a 'restoration process' consisting of counseling and prayer to help keep him interested in putting his ding-ding in a hoo-hoo instead of a boom-boom.

Wow. Why would anybody want to be part of a religious organization that condemns any form of love's expression between two consenting and unrelated adults?

Maybe, just maybe, Mr. Haggard has figured this out.

Or he finally sat down and watched Marjoe.

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Not a lot else to write about at this point.

Looking forward to the Grammy Awards, and to the resolution of the writer's strike.

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Have a good Sunday, and if you're out on the Scientology picket lines today, be nice.

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