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Many moons ago, the day after Thanksgiving used to be one of my favorite days, ever.

Everyone's family obligations were over, and we were all free and clear to "go out".

People were in town from being away at school, and as we got older, everyone came home from their new lives elsewhere and it was time to reminisce.

It's been a while since I last had a digital camera. But I'm really feeling the urge to start tacking pictures again, especially pictures relating to homelessness. I'm starting to ramp up my efforts on this blog now, and having pictures to go with the posts would really help. If there is anyone among you readers, with a digital camera you just don't use, and wouldn't mind parting with it, and

Anxious about lines at the gas station? Feeling powerless in the face of the fuel shortage?

It was a delirious moment

Of drunk, hot, raw thunder

A woman and a man, two into one

They ache, want and need

I don't know why I'm being such an ornery bitch tonight, but I just have this overwhelming urge to say to someone (no, not anyone in particular) "You know what? [bleep] YOU." However, the only other living being in my house is the dog, and she'd probably just lick my face.

I have a friend who wrote for No Depression and I keep trying to check their blogs to see if he might pop up there but I have to admit, I can’t figure out how to navigate the site, so I was lucky enough to come across this entry by David Cantwell.

I’ve been thinking about it all day.

Sitting at work today is a struggle as I am short on stuff to do. I have the urge to post something and this is all I could think of…