I have a bajillion and one pictures and stories to share from this summer.  Too much for one long entry, I'll do my best to go back in time (thanks to xanga's flexible timestamps) and post them on the appropriate date.

Hello.  Yeah, it's been a while.  Not much, how 'bout you?  I'm not sure why I called; I guess I just really wanted to talk to you...

There's a Piece of Flair on Facebook that says, "Be careful what you say; it may remind me of a song that needs to be sung."  Yes, I added it to my Flair Board.

In the same way that Mary Stewart can always pull two or four lines from classic literature to introduce each chapter of her books, I can find a song to go with nearly every conversation.  (Hey, you can jump to your own conclusions about the difference in our intellectual levels, but there it is.)

I don't listen to the radio anymore.  Mostly because it's broken, but also because all the songs I love are already in my MP3 collection.  (Or on Pandora.)  I realize, of course, that this makes me Old.  Oh well.