And then there was nothing

The entire blogosphere has erupted into a cacophoney of meaningless yelps and here I sit in calm dignity. Or not, but it sounded good. Anyway I have spent a wild weekend at Lake Rayburn with Jesse, and his parents, but mostly Jesse. Canoeing, eating, horseshoes, eating, working, swimming, eating, working, Risk, eating, horseshoes, eating, working, swimming, eating, Risk. That was the basic schedule of interesting activities, at least for me, Jesse took time out for napping and resting, however with his expert orginizational abilities this did not take time away from anything on the schedule, except for work that is, but thats not important. I discovered anew that I am not a good horseshoe thrower, in fact before the night was through I began to worry that I might break something on the porch, but there wasn't anything breakable there and I missed the windows, so it was all good. Anyhow I had a grand old time, got 40$ and got home just in time to take a shower and go to church. Only bad thing was Ben called and I missed him, it was such a historic moment that I would have liked to be there, just to, well, see history being made I guess. Well, back to the crazy concoction of laughter, pain and endless confusion, who stalks the land with a jowlish grin, and often called life,
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