1st List

I have decided that I am going to sporadically make lists of things I want to see, Songs I like, Books one should read, a Tv Show that may have entertained me, etc... so here goes the first list

One Night Extravaganza by Jamie Foxx feat Kanye West ( you should all hear it it's a pretty good song)

I watched a whole episode of House the other day. I have to say I thought it was unique. I have never seen a character like that on TV before, Dr. House that is.

Burning by Sean Paul (you can definitely dance to that one)

The Alchemist although I read it a while ago I think everyone should read it. A short and quick read just amazing.

I used to Love her by Common an old song I know but such creativity, you have to love it.

I guess the first list is done. Until next time....

saturday morning

Its Saturday September the 1oth and I am awake way too early. I just discovered that girls say things like he kissed like a sissy. Girls like to feel kisses in their toes and the lack of shock factor in how you kiss a girl can land you in sissy land. I can't wait till tomorrow another day of football I started the fantasy weekend with a negative point but hopefully things will get better, I have faith. Its sort of disturbing to write about fantasy football in a blog its as if blog space is designed for intellectual thoughts and not for lowly sport talk spew. So on to some intellectual thoughts. Flying out to New York this week to have a great time. Looking forward to seeing old friends and new and those that seem in one breath to be old and new. Its so amazing how we find ourselves in conversations with people that we haven't talked to in months sometimes years and the familiarity of their presence has never gone away. It is even stranger when that presence has no face just a voice and before that just written word. To feel so familiar with someone with the absence of physical contact is in some way to understand the power of language and to at once appreciate human companionship and fear it. One may wonder what there is to fear to me it is the mere knowledge of possibilities. The greater the number of possibilities the larger the number of choices availed to one the more confusing the decisions become. Its as if Robert Frost should have wrote the Roads not Taken for there are so many roads that we dismiss on this journey. Hell look at the blog I passed up on the road of fantasy football a highly entertaining one and ended up questioning the title to a poem. Perhaps I should have taken the road that kept me away from blogging this morning. Oh well....