Monday, May 17, 2010

Godspeed, Ronnie James Dio July 10, 1942-May 16, 2010

Im a wheel, Im a wheel I can roll, I can feel
And you can't stop me turning
Cause Im the sun, Im the sun I can move, I can run
But you'll never stop me burning

Come down with fire
Lift my spirit higher
Someones screaming my name
Come and make me holy again
Im the man on the silver mountain
Im the man on the silver mountain


Im the day, Im the day
I can show you the way
And look Im right beside you
Im the night, Im the night Im the dark and the light
With eyes that see inside you


Just look at me and listen
Im the man, the man, give you my hand
Come down with fire Lift my spirit higher
Im the man on the silver mountain
Im the man on the silver mountain
Im the night the light The black and the white
The man on the silver mountain


Thank you, Ronnie...

Saturday, May 1, 2010

One May

One may forget to post in ones' blog/online journal/digital diary/web enabled rant machine from time to time. Perhaps it is due to dealing with actual life on F.O.B:YF that causes large posting rifts? Perhaps i am busily crafting an epic post that will change your life, cure disease, reverse polar ice shelf melting, make windows easy to use, drop 40 million dollars (U.S.) out of the sky directly in front of me, and make the flowers grow. Or not.

So instead of singing Puccini-esque arias to my purported genius, get thee to the toob or the Internets. It is derby day. If you'll excuse me, i gotta see a man about a horse...

p.s. it is still too cold for shorts and t-shirts. Spring, indeed.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Before Enlightenment...

"Before enlightenment; chop wood, carry water. After enlightenment; chop wood, carry water." ~Zen proverb

Thursday, April 8, 2010

The Great Lie of Spring...

To say that it has been raining since January would be bordering on hyperbole. However, i have just typed those words into the Internets, so it must be mostly true.

Life on F.O.B.Y.F has been a struggle recently, but we solider on. The search continues, chores must be done, horse must be appeased.


i'm beginning to wonder if staying positive is a mutually destructive dance of optimism and insanity?


Sunday, April 4, 2010

IV 4 20 Ten


i would be grossly understating myself if i were to say, "times are tough".
So i won't.


Happy Easter.