It's about to get real ... real dumb

This blog's maiden post should be profound. It should shake the very foundation of how we think, live, and  connect to one another. Unfortunately, it's written by me. I'll try to find someone who can make it better; until then, I'll post things that have no cohesion, no "flow," a weak "voice," and make very little sense. I have to much free time, and that means I must write things and send them into cyberspace for no one to read. That's so 2005, but what can I say, I'm a late bloomer. 

Sometimes, I'll post stories, thoughts, pictures of my dog Woodstock sleeping 18 hours a day. Who knows? It's all in play when the audience is none existent.