We Just Got Back From Kansas

Here is Mary singing with our old high school buddy who now lives in Lawrence.

This goes out to The Jefe (like The Boss or The King he's currently channeling)

this doesn't begin to do your recent posts justice (nor the other more regular contributors to this virtual bulletin board frankly), but Jeremy Messersmith totally remends me of you - and i thought you might really like this . . . or even, dare i hope, think about covering it? Maybe? Perchance?

Tatooine- Jeremy Messersmith

Frightening Accurate Psychic!

Apollo Turns 10

Travel Notice

I expect to be in Sioux Falls Sat-Wed, March 2-6.  If anyone else thinks they'll be around, please let me know.  Thanks.

YO, JEFE

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Dealing With Paranoia

OK.  So yeah, the whole Facebook privacy thing has me concerned at times.  Even though I'm trying to understand more about computers, I still have no idea how easy it is to track or to find out everything I say on the internet.  I always assumed no one would bother to find out, because really, who gives a rats ass?  And then I hear some story about a woman going in for a job interview and the bastard throws down a photo of her dancing on  table at some party.  Interview over.  Now why make her come all the way in to be humiliated in person?  What kind of crap is that?  Hopefully just an urban legend used to scare young people into caution.  But what about old people?  There are SCANNERS out there in the world, even if there wasn't digital photography at the time of any possible indiscretions.  We were supposed to predict this kind of "sharing" back in the dark ages?

Anyhoo, what started this rant was the last comment I added to the Elvis story.  I caught myself thinking how it might be detrimental to changing my state of unemployment.  That perhaps my "boomer" identity should be disconnected from my other online identities and how does a person go about doing that anyway?  I hate it that it even enters my head.