Where Do The Children Play?

Children's Playground, Golden Gate Park

Check out that slide! I remember it well. You know, you'd never see a wild slide like that in any playground these days. Childhood in the sixties was different. Much less risk management.


Still here. My new job has robbed me of precious blog time. I now work for an I.S.P.
The coolest thing is the calm atmosphere. Necessary. My last job was like dysfunction junction. Now I: live closer to work-walking distance, work 25 hours a week, and I like it there.


Meanwhile, wounded soldiers at Walter Reed Hospital were instructed to never speak to the press. Cheney dodged death. And the president can't even bounce a ball.

Party on, Wayne.