Amber Night

Flakes on a Plane

Wherein I discover just exactly how much of a bad-ass I am not.

Tour a NOAA facility, complete with submarine tour, oceanographic and climatology demos, and a journey into the eye of a hurricane.  All without leaving your desk.

Lost was the child, we all once did hide There for the Grace Of God Go I

Can't be too careful with your company I can feel the devil walking next to me

The ink is black The page is white

Let's pretend we're bunny rabbits Until we pass away

So They Came Into The Outway It Was Sunday - What A Black Day

And all the federales say They could have had him any day They only let him go so long Out of kindness, I suppose

It's like ray-hee-aiin on your wedding day