So while my summers were probably a little more unstructured than my sons’, it was not all loosey goosey.

While I was waiting, a gold-hubcapped car full of guys playing ridiculously loud rap music pulled up at the curb in front of me.

Here's my promised posting of internetwork mailing.. There was a HUGE amount of mail in response to the original posting.. ppl are really interested in this... It took me 3 days to sort out all the mail... 8-)

I want that glib and oily art, / To speak and purpose not.