Why? Because a resolution in this sense are goals, or steps required to achieve a goal. Only losers would do something this necessary for success only once a year. Read more...(474 words, 2 images, estimated 1:54 mins reading time)
It was the night before Christmas Eve, a generally busy time around the North Pole. Santa’s workshop was in full swing – the air fragrant with the sweet smells of fresh wrapping paper and packing tape – numerous elves scurried about making last checks and preparations for the big day. Read more...(5613 words, 1 image, estimated 22:27 mins reading time)
“Who owns the heart and mind of our children?… Everyone is telling them what to think and how to think. Do you know what they are being told? What are you telling them? “
And I responded: Read more...(253 words, 3 images, estimated 1:01 mins reading time)
My dogs killed a rabbit this evening. I took it away and stood there by the back door talking myself out of taking it into the house, cleaning it, and eating it. It took a little while. The Rabbit was so fresh it felt alive and looked as healthy as can be – tasty. I kept thinking about pollution, trash, poisons, fertilizer, parasites.
I’m such a f*cking hillbilly.
Recently, while attending in the lab, I received a call from my close friend Noisy Dove who was on vacation in the wild west of Utah. He posed an interesting question to me, looking for the expertise of a Doctor to satisfy his inquiry. His question was this… Read more...(647 words, 2 images, estimated 2:35 mins reading time)
Why? Because a resolution in this sense are goals, or steps required to achieve a goal. Only losers would do something this necessary for success only once a year. 
It was the night before Christmas Eve, a generally busy time around the North Pole. Santa’s workshop was in full swing – the air fragrant with the sweet smells of fresh wrapping paper and packing tape – numerous elves scurried about making last checks and preparations for the big day. 
My dogs killed a rabbit this evening. I took it away and stood there by the back door talking myself out of taking it into the house, cleaning it, and eating it. It took a little while. The Rabbit was so fresh it felt alive and looked as healthy as can be – tasty. I kept thinking about pollution, trash, poisons, fertilizer, parasites.
Recently, while attending in the lab, I received a call from my close friend Noisy Dove who was on vacation in the wild west of Utah. He posed an interesting question to me, looking for the expertise of a Doctor to satisfy his inquiry. His question was this… 
Here’s an interesting thing I was pondering this evening. Here’s how it started.
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