Fred First? I'll be late.

The Fred First interview was hard to read. I had to skip bits. It was just too excruciating.

I'm having a hard time with this blogging stuff so if you've already read my rants about this, I apologize.

      I have a hard time imagining people reading his blog.  I guess that's just a testament to how I don't fit in. I'm not saying that mine will be better.  Maybe his blog is infinitely more fascinating than what I read but it makes me think there's a lot of people out there with nothing to do and no where to go.
     I also have a hard time imagining people being interested in my bullshit. At least to that degree. Read about my latest ruminations and the dream I had last night.  Look at a slideshow of my vacation. Yow.

      Man. 350 words a week might be tough.

Maybe I'll have to stop writing real things. Maybe I just won't write anymore about Fred First.  

For some reason I can't get it left justified anymore.

I'm stuck in the middle.

     Help. Wait. what happened? 

By the by: I'm sorry for calling you at home Dr Macek. You were very gracious but I still felt bad.  As you can see, I figured it out.