You should totally blog about other stuff. I've been glued to the computer, clicking through news-sites like a monkey on crack. Thinking about anything else would be an improvement.
Come up with something controversial about sex, and we'll all shout at you for a bit.
It seems like there could be a joke about Ogged supporting men whose wives are named Katrina no longer being aroused by them.
I was wondering if there will be a suppression of 2006 babies named Katrina, because people don't want to be reminded, or a surge in kids named Katrina next year, as their parents commemorate when they were conceived.
Admittedly, I imagine the latter is more likely here in So. Fla., and the former on the Gulf Coast.
A partner in my old firm's wife just had a baby Katrina a few weeks ago. There's a kid who is going to be called by her nickname a lot.
A friend of mine, who is an epidemiologist, is part of an emergency response team and has been called down to NO. He packed up his car with food so as to be self-sufficient, donned a black military-like uniform (as instructed by FEMA), and drove down. Curiously, this makes me feel as if I've done my bit, too, and can now focus on other things. Vicarious virtue, the best kind.
I hope this is too late to be of service to her, but per LB's request, an opinion from Bill Simmons that ogged may share:
Maybe you enjoy watching women playing basketball at the highest possible level -- a level that could roughly be compared to "a good intramural game at a Division 2 college, only if nobody could jump or dunk" -- and find the WNBA strangely intoxicating.
If you weren't such a big pussy, you'd learn to like it.
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