No post yesterday because of a little something called work.

THE SAILOR finally got around to sending me a piece of mail.  It was good to hear from her, but I’m concerned about her mental wellness.  Any person that claims to be “loving life” while at basic training needs counseling by trained professionals.  Her graduation date is slated for the Friday before my birthday.  That will be a pretty cool present.

With all the news coming out of the MacWorld show this week, here’s an item that almost slipped by unnoticed.  It was only a matter of time before someone hooked the iPod into a pair of jeans.  Of course low rider Levis will only accommodate the iPod Nano.  Bigger butts can most likely be outfitted with the Boom Box version due out next winter.

In other news, Marion Barry is still a crack ho.  Well, unofficially it was cocaine, not crack that he popped positive for a few weeks back.  Either way it does explain some of the strangeness that emanates from him on a regular basis.  Military style basic training is now all the rage in fitness circles.  I wonder how much these people pay to get the push-ups I was paid to do?

That’s it for now. Work intrudes again.

More later.