A SMALL POINT OF ORDER

Nu - CLE - ar. Nu - CLE - ar. Nu - CLE -ar.

That is all.

WHO GOES THERE?

G'day to all. Every six to 10 months or so, I get curious as to who-all is reading the Land O'Ledley aside from the not-really-captive audience of my LJ friends list. I know I have some friends from my college days and some work colleagues past and present who occasionally wander over here, and perhaps more now that I link here from my Facebook (in which I've resumed contact with a lot of people from various points of my past over the past few weeks). So ... if you're reading this post and aren't an LJ user (or even if you are but aren't on my f-list), please leave a brief comment. (Just click on "Anonymous" after you've clicked "Post A Comment" -- idenfity yourself in the comment of course.)

The comments can range anywhere from one word -- "'sup" or "meh" or "nu-CLE-ar" or what have you -- to a Russian novel, or rather they could if LJ's character limit allowed for Dostoevsky-level ruminations.

So ... who's out there?

Words: When Jesus Went to Harvard by Harvey Cox
Sounds & Images: Just watched the VP debate. Just a thought: If you have to keep saying "hey, look at us, we're mavericks! over and over ... you probably aren't that maverickish at all. And that's as partisan as I'm gonna get tonight. (Seriously, I think I heard the word "maverick" tonight more than I heard the word "Bush." Which undoubtedly means something.)
State O'Mind: Quizzical