My interest in writing this blog lies in my endless worshiping of life. I'd like to think my approach is much like my old hound dog's behavior when he used to gleefully drive his shoulder into a warm cow pie. He performed this gesture with gusto, with fascination and with a profound delight at having found the purpose in life.
Jump in to this scree, rant or whatever the hell it is and offer up a few words.
Click the pictures and they will blow up---figuratively speaking.
