A photo of a light flame from a beeswax candle is on the front page so we can warm-up our fingers and toes before 'hitting' the key-board piano. I did not read Darcey Steinke's article, "something to believe in," but I will.

It was snow flurrying here earlier.

I was curious. Is the 'troll' promised a narrow grave? Is the 'grace' or 'grave' for a rt-wing know-it-all, a shallow 3 X 6 foot-plot? Or is the 'toll-grave' for a 'troll' dug more narrow than that?

The wide-spread rumor that floats 'round that a wound-up clock-deity (Easter Bunny?) in the blue-sky is certainly positive we must kill in mass-murder, genocide style? It gut's me lamenting and widely too foreboding. If the thoughts I succumb to here make me shout, just put a cotton bunny tail in your ears?

"I doubt Peter Rabbit wants a swirling vortex dust-bowl hole experience!" That my sole opinion. When I get bitter and need a dankest to blow my nose, I wander, stagger, and have hopped into the Salon. It's a good informing place to "be-all" and not "end-all." A person does NOT need to go to the militarism blog-recruiters. What daily and perpetual disgust gets disputed here in just a instant-input. Thanks anyhow.

None needs to feel "left-out" or obscured or "fall-out." It's mighty good that our day can be brightened-up by a learned mathematical, a legal, a pantheism skeptic, a non-Hollywood paid actors/actresses, and a brick-wall, spray-paint artwork of a former NYC Bowery van-G's masterpieces....resident. And there are many-many exquisite bright witticism-isms hung up in the wall-scroll gallery page.

Or, it's a good light in a dark DC alley. What exquisite and illuminating ISAGOGE'S!

We can't "see-all." We need more than 24-hours and no million dollars profits from sales from sprout seed for calming salad fellow encores...but "we-all" can let seep via our windows the thoughts and take in a renewable and imperishable beauty. To know there are some "non-kook" contemporaries to assist with a 'Rx' fix that mend our individual heart-sickness suffering from listening to the rt-wing "know-all." "Um pains.

A logger I know says I'm crazy. He has a log stuck in his ____!

He extracts trees from "gypsy-moth" damage and drains Miller Light down on rain or sunny days. I'd invite him here to get a good seat so we can get back to what used to be less troublesome day. He just needs a wide door for a log.

Holy Kristos or Ix chis, and let's stay less perturbed and more bright than dark murderous ally-ways in which the rt-wing troll goes. The death toll rings another diminishment each time a human dies for the pro-war death monger's lust for bitter vinegar and 'olive-oil.' The "bell-toll" rings for thee?

I need more reading and leisure time or more than one life to keep informed. The escalator's talk 'hits' the ceiling and this jabber about more fire and incendiaries explosions in the air made me remember a Wall Street Journal article where Kissinger said "The Vietnam-Lesson".....Was What!

NOTE: Kissinger said, "The Government should have dropped more bombs for longer periods of time before 1972 in (I add THIS: populated) Hanoi."

I don't enjoy using words like 'crap.' But the chat about killing is murder!

Desert Son: Yesterday. 2:07Pm. Some of are just not good at long division, and being mathematical. Be easy. Be.

I just enjoyed a 'brief' nap. Drinking before 8:00 is not a refreshment. Never have a glass of wine at lunch or you convert onto a oxymoron bin-tonnage waste. A early sip can knock out my frontal and real Axis balance alignments.

On Topic: To defray the war cost and end hate, are we aloud to call neoconservatives cheerful names? In 1933, the Eighteenth Amendment to the US Constitution (who accused me of daydreaming in law class?), which prohibited the sale of alcoholic beverages nationwide was re-pealed. The Salon can serve-up a 'commenter's thoughts' a Friend Hour names?

How about including non-cussing Signs. Say, words that insist rt-wing brains are given lobotomies or end hate in this manner:

YOU call-people kind names? ~:~ (before each name, say YOU with a grrreegreenwaldgreeeia roar...

Then Say gently something like this:

Moral Suasion. Bug Juice. Turpentine Whiskey Drinker. Bald Face Potty Pants Breath. Stone Wall Wackier Inner's. Somersault

Watcher Stalker. Male Mild Fat Breast. Phlegm Cutter. Pique Puncher. Race Horse Gold. Polka In Mule Pile. Sham Sis/Bro. IOU. Rubber Neck Snaps. Pig Whistle. Stagger G-Reinald's Juice. Fancy Flip. Switchers Snatcher. Fiscal Agent. Dead Beat.

YOU 'labyrinthine way of error.'--a person must look forward after looking back over the course of his/her life---Arthur Schopenhauer.

A person must, in all humility, in fellow-sense awareness, serve to keep furthering the best virtue attributes possible in all others. A person will not be the recipient of any real undeserved 'gracious' gift if he degrades or robs a fellow human being of potential worth. The future course of worldly events unfurl and a unprepared world will have to adjust and adopt a individual cope/appropriate response. Take a approximate step in the proper direction, and s/he sees things and perceives differently....We know what's right. We can lie only so long?

YOU Conniving Yellow Cat Bull Doze Cat Napper! or, Last Call. A Right Wing Brain Sale. No Hobo On Shoo Coo Train. Lawyer's Treat. Salon's Saloon Does Not Accept Canadian Loon Coins!

That was what I Sorta Think. or, YOU BOO Koo Dinky. Shad Up YOU! Pew Chat Trust. Pie Cobbler Crust? Love Canadians...