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100

yup, I've reached blog entry #100.. so... do I have to make it special.. nah.. I was figureing I would write about renting a movie and watching it tonight.. but alas.. my brother called. then after the conversation.. went to start the movie and tv went black.. something died.. time to run to the TV repair shop.. and my favorite one is gone now.. no more sony repair shop.. and I don't feel like shipping it to chicago to get if fixed.. One thing I did want to mention today is on the radio this afternoon they were running a story about what kind of mental health help they are going to give returning soldiers.. They talked about what history has taught them and stuff like that.. anyway, this one caller called in.. a woman in San Francisco.. her son was reserve and got shipped to Iraq.. she was wondering how to find help for him as he had written a letter that had kind of scared her.. and I thought her words said alot about this war.. and our lack of understanding what happened, and how we will probably never know.. the mother was concerned because her son had written "I have pretty much gotten used to seeing all the dead bodies around me all the time, but I can't get used to the stench" That doesn't sound like the neat little surgical strike a couple of people wounded war that we are being led to believe we had.. this sounds like war, real war.. not TV war, people dead.. all over war.. and no human being should ever get used to wading through dead bodies..ever.. Anyway.. I just thought that was important.. and wanted to share, also, on my way into work today, I saw one of those cool 2 wheeled platform motorized things.. I can't remember what they are called but Jeremy, I know you know what I am talking about..

Food Eaten: Ricotta and Brocolli stuffed Monicoti.

Music Listend to: Fischerspooner, Front 242, Cure

Moral of the Day: when you think you will go home early, the phone will ring just before you walk out the door.