Response to...

Paul and Eric's conversation, as transcribed on Paul's blog. Eric may name his child "Pooper" until it does something worth being named for. Good call, Eric. I feel like I've given my blog a crap name, too, just because it hasn't done anything to earn much of a name.

I got to feeling a little bad about this. I should care what my blog is called, let the title guide me a little. But in this particular instance, I can't bring myself to care. Therefore, in that not caring, I have validated the title of the blog. So it describes something of my character, my approach to posting, and my feelings about my audience (sorry, audience).

That sort of self-resolving logic makes me think of Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure when they decide to tell the next Bill and Ted to leave the keys in the bushes and then the keys appear.

Now that's good story-tellin'.



Antidote for this week: making the meal off the cover of Sunset magazine.



p.s. I might go to Ireland in October, and then stay until June... or July. Just throwing that out there so you don't fall out of your chair if/when I go. I'll provide more details if it works out.