This blog was borne of actions like yelling at NPR in the car, and at idiot reporters and anchors on CNN and NBC. Of listening to the constant barrage of liberal sloganeering living in a college town since 1982. Of looking at backs of cars that looked like billboards telling me how righteous the occupants were that they wanted bake sales instead of bombs or some such non-sequitur, sno-globe utopia tripe (hat tip there to Morgan for that term, which I just stole from him tonight).
It has been a Long Strange Trip, part psychological catharsis, part philosophical journey, part friend-making venture (something I really didn't expect, but there it is).
I'm not a well-read blog. That was never the point. Not that I've minded the occasional link landslide, and not that I don't want my ideas to get out.
They do. Like ripples. That'll do, Pig. That'll do.