Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower

Friday, May 16, 2008

Mel Blanc

Kim and her mother fed me succotash.

Ok, so I am at Kim's house, after a less than positive experience with my stepfather. I would rather not dwell on it. Any ways...

Yeah, it's a Friday night, and I just called my dad. On Sunday, Kim will meet my father's girlfriend, my Grandfather, and introduce both of them to Sadie. One fell swoop, eh?

Life is going...

2 comments:

Kimber said...

Thhhuffferin Thuckatash! I look forward to seeing you and your family tomorrow. Mmmmwah!

Dyna Girl said...

Hey, that's what I was about to say, minus the family stuff. ;)