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Thursday, February 21

Attack of the Giant Pythons
by
SJ Reidhead
on February 21, 2008 11:54PM (MST)
FRIDAY, FEBRUARY 21
 HE’S BACK (my favorite radio host) Did you catch Tony Snow on O’Reilly? He’s in remission, and will be filling in for O’Reilly on the radio. He will be doing so tomorrow.
Man killed by civil war cannonball! Fate of the Anasazi? Attack of the giant pythons Satellite debris is spotted
CHAMBERS BOOK OF DAYS
Died: Caius Caesar Agrippa, A.D. 4: James I (of Scotland), murdered, 1437, Perth; Pope Julius I, 1513; Henry Grey, duke of Suffolk, beheaded, 1555: Robert Southwell, poet, executed at Tyburn, 1595: Secretary John Thurloc, 1668, Lincoln's-inn; Benedict de Spinoza, philosopher, 1677; ... more »
Wednesday, February 20

PreSeason Consensus – Cubbies All the Way?
by
SJ Reidhead
on February 20, 2008 10:45PM (MST)
WEDNESDAY, FEBRUARY 20 Yea, and I have a bridge in Brooklyn I’ll gladly sell at rock bottom prices! Yes, on paper, the Cubbies seem to have the best team, so far. Now, what is going to happen?
From what I gather the great missile shot was a complete success. This is so exciting. Ronald Reagan was right about that one. Star Wars works! Space.Com has a test on which cosmic duo would you trust to shoot down that satellite. No contest – Captain James T. Kirk and the USS Enterprise NCC-1701!
“…Pros: Kirk’s trademark dramatic pauses will up the tension ... more »
Sunday, February 17

Attack of the Calico Kitten
by
SJ Reidhead
on February 17, 2008 11:51PM (MST)
SUNDAY, FEBRUARY 17 Last night Miss Beverly Sills found herself on the opposite end of the bedroom door. She and Rumsfeld have become total buddies, partners in total and complete crime. Last night they were playing pounce the kitten. Unfortunately they were playing pounce the kitten, or rather pounce the mommy, around 4AM, on my bed, on top of me. Things gradually reached the point where Miss Beverly Sills, “Bubbles” jumped from the foot of the bed to the other end, landing on my head, claws in full scratch mode. Fortunately I’d been afraid something like that might happen, so ... more »
Saturday, February 16

Café Eclectic in Memphis Is Not Open Yet
by
SJ Reidhead
on February 16, 2008 10:41PM (MST)
SATURDAY, FEBRUARY 16
 My sister, Cathy, is the owner of Cafe Eclectic. Her business isn’t even open, and she’s already getting rave reviews there in Memphis! Now, if you are a reader of this blog and live in Memphis, she’s struggling to get things ready. She and Mary, the Executive Chef, are thrilled by all the attention, but are now extremely nervous because of all it. They hope they can live up to all the expectations. It has been quite an adventure. Maybe you can pry some of the story out of her. I really ought to turn it ... more »
Monday, February 11

Who Mourns for Obama (or) Amok Time
by
SJ Reidhead
on February 11, 2008 10:58PM (MST)
THE WISDOM OF STAR TREK
We have been far to serious lately. Tonight we are going to have some fun. A great philosopher once said “Everything I need to know if life I learned from Star Trek.” While I do dislike casting John McCain in the role of T’Pring, most infamous scheming hussy in the entire Star Trek universe (which is considerable). Unfortunately, it is a perfect analogy. The wit and wisdom of The Great Bird of the Galaxy is undisputed. He had a very real connection with the foibles of humanity. His vision of the future and commentary on ... more »
Tuesday, February 5

Were the Caesars Astronauts? The Best Far Out Theory I’ve Seen!
by
SJ Reidhead
on February 5, 2008 11:40PM (MST)
The Bigfoot Boogie! more »
Friday, February 1

We Must Never Forget - Feb 1, 2003
by
SJ Reidhead
on February 1, 2008 08:00AM (MST)
GODSPEED COLUMBIA
 Rick D. Husband William C. McCool Michael P. Anderson Ilan Ramon Kalpana Chawla David M. Brown Laurel Clark
High Flight Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds - and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air. Up, up the long delirious, burning blue, I've topped the windswept ... more »
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