five thousand shades of blue

Friday, March 21, 2003

thank you

For those of us who are capable of discerning things in shades of grey, unlike the infantile weenies who stomp their feet and proclaim that deep fried potato slices should be called freedom fries and demand that the Statue of Liberty be sent back (I truly hope this is a joke), this post is a no-brainer. Go, read.

On a slightly less potentially inflammatory note -- or maybe not -- I am glad I brought some CDs with me today, because in about an hour they are playing seven hours of the Grateful Dead on the radio. I don't mind a song or two, here or there. But not Seven. Hours. Worth.

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