So now I am in hiatus.

I'm in (yet another) foreign country, in a 27' motorhome with my wife nd my 2 dogs. I have an intermitent wi-fi connection for my laptop.

I have enough cash to do whatever.

I still read /.

What to do next . . . ?

Seems that only palm trees, white sand and cheap beer will do.

Costa Rica? Why not . . . .

I've had a comment posted as a 'troll'. Now, it wasn't really a troll. It was me saying that I found a statement funny. I was voicing an honest opinion about a previous post.

It sure "feels" like Osama killed more than just a lot of U.S.ians He also killed their sense of haha

If I have to pay to see the stories they have to pay to have me moderate.

I do not understand "boredom". I mean intellectually of course I grok the concept but, the feeling(?) I do not understand. It would seem to me (and I admit to being a lot of things - including self-righteous, hard-headed, intolerant, loving and kind) that boredom may be, pardon this from a life-long atheist, a sin. Boredom to me is a mind unable to use itself. In a spiral of "Oh my god, I do not have to worry about food or shelter or clothing or (perhaps) a mate. WHAT am I going to do with my time?"

I think that folks who are bored need a good whipping. No, really. Pain does focus one like nothing else. Experience true pain and never be bored again.

Well, it's just a thought . . .

Neil Young once said "Sheer profundidty" -Four Way Street CSN&Y . I finally understand what he meant.

If I was really clever I'd stop censoring myself and write something really clever.