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First Mouth Friday, Mar. 20, 2009 - 1:06 a.m. First off, today I would like to welcome you to the beginning of my sixth year here at Diaryland. I am blessed and grateful to have you as my readers, and being here has changed my life in ways that, ironically, I cannot find enough joyful words to describe. Humbly -- thanks. --- Regarding President Obama and his First Mouth: I believe Special Olympians everywhere can raise an issue about what was said. The President's shitty bowling scores are MUCH WORSE than theirs. --- No word back on brother Jon's interaction with Norm. If this didn't make sense to you, then I strongly recommend looking at yesterday's post. I do see on Jon's Facebook list that he's actually allowed the friending. I just may go and add Norm myself. I'd still like my brother to handle things, though. He loves it so. --- Friday Five Take one thing from each category to a desert island: Link to the left, yadda yadda. --- Yesterday morning, Alan asked me if I would be interested in rehearsing sometimes with his band and maybe being on vocals on a semi-regular basis. I had to ask him a couple of times if he was kidding. My answer was yes, with an understanding that it was going to be up to him as well as me to figure out how to get me back and forth between San Francisco and Vacaville on the practice nights within my travel parameters and so forth. Several options are being discussed. While I absolutely am woefully well-aware that I have neither the pipes nor the stamina that I had when I was eighteen, I must confess that I'm still finding myself looking forward to this very much. --- Okay, that's it. Have a good Friday, loves. ---
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