Can't buy me love

Well you could. If you had the money.


It's been awhile since I last posted. Not a lot has changed since then. I am digging the Flaming Lips, though. And my dad came and went. He was out here for graduation. Becky's, not mine. Fragmented sentences are neat.

Time to get back to work. I'm still trying to figure out how to love God. Tell the kids.