Well here goes I started a blog (and it started the whole world laughing) thats a Bee Gees song is it not? Well, I guess that dated me. A multi-year item on my todo list (i's gots to starts me one them blogs) checked off the list in just a matter of minutes thanks to this new Tour-De-Force in media. I wish to thank Huge, Townhall and everyone else involved in this new endeavor. I truly believe this is going to be something very special (the New Townhall, not my blog). Well maybe this blog too. I just want to vent my two cents and maybe help a few yoo's yooths through the media fog. I am a political junkie (it's a daily soap opera) and am going to take a wac at the mostly dishonest media and see where it leads.

     So thats the good news the bad news is its big time late and I got to hit the rack. I was just poking around this site and decided to go for it. Also it looks like I am leaving out of town tomorrow for a few days. How's that for committed?  Start a blog then blast out of town for a long weekend. That ought to help ring up the site meter. The folks are heading to the cabin and want me with. It's in a place called "Ideal Corners" how can I turn that down. It's in northern MN which is absolutely the most beautiful palce in the world (in the summer anyways). The water toys are all gassed up and the weather looks , well Ideal.

    I'll leave my inaugural post with something political thats been weighing on my mind for the last week or so. So much so that I put it down in an e-mail and sent it off to a few folks earlier today. I'll repost that email here and see you in a few days. Or would that be see you few in a couple of days. Maybe even "few" is to optimistic.
laters.

Subject: Unsure which job I would find most uncomfortable?
     Thanks to the New York Times and their pathetic excuse of "the publics right to know", I find myself wondering which job I would be least comfortable with. Would it be more nerve racking to be working  anyone of the many "jobs no other american will do" at either  Donald Rumsfeld or Dick Cheney's summer home. Or would I be sweating more bullets as I walked into work at anyone of these office buildings.