This blog is dedicated to my oldest son. While on the very threshold of manhood and a promising life he was suddenly taken away.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
FAMILY TRAITS
Families, like rocks, have distinctive traits that run through them. These characteristic may be good or bad. But no matter how hard we may work to become individuals, we will always bear some of the peculiarities of the family we came from.
I am an ill-tempered old man who was born and still resides within the bare and sterile regions of the West's Great Basin. Some may say that my mind is a perfect reflection of the utter desolation and emptiness that surrounds me. Nevertheless, all my life I have wanted a soap box from which to spout my crotchety and poorly formulated ideas. I finally have one.
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