This kind of stuff makes it very difficult for us fiction writers. The story is so outlandish to be almost unbelievable. But what I find fascinating is how far this guy got. I'm a pretty quiet guy - don't like to draw a lot of attention to myself. I'm not a power player. I'm not a guy that steps on people to get where I want to go. What makes another human think in their mind that what he is doing is okay? That, yeah, I'll sell a senate seat and I'll sleep just fine. The only answer I can come up with is that his brain is broken. That he has something organically wrong in that head of his. Wow. Just can't get my head around this as it's so foreign from the way I think.
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Thursday, December 4, 2008
I Dreamed I was a Cowboy
Lyle Lovett is without question the best sounding concert I've ever had the pleasure to attend. And hey, the guy is damn good too. Here is one of my favorites. It just popped up on my iTunes as I was writing and I had to share....
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Don't ask me why....
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