This month has been rife with postings, bloggings, writings, and musings regarding the past decade. I started this journal in 2005, and gods only know if I can make a respectable list with what I've got left of a brain after far too much rum last night for New Year's Eve, but here goes.  The double aughts (amusingly, not far from the size of ear ( Read more... )

The first time I got this in my e-mail, it was in Spanish, but the spirit is the same:

One beautiful December evening Pedro and his girlfriend Rosita were sitting by the side of the ocean.
It was a romantic full moon, when Pedro said, "Hey, mamacita,let's do Weeweechu"

Oh no, not now, let's look at the moon!" said Rosita.

Oh, c'mon baby, let's you and ( Read more... )