  The blog is blue now! Jim- stellar. I'm lovin' it. I WISH JACOB WOULD GET ON AIM!! HE IS PROBABLY ASLEEP, THOUGH. KEEPS TALKING TO ALL OF MY FAMILY MEMBERS ON AIM.
You do not understand what I am saying. Ni bu meing pei, wau shaw shan-ma. (My own version of romanization, not Yale or Pinyin or Wade-Gilles. Call it Miryin. ) Gathering of the Yomen. Quetzalcoatl.
Merry Christmas. Happy Easter. Have yourself a merry little Christmas. If I had just one tear rolling down my cheek, maybe I could...(forgot the words). A Lesson in Whinfamy. Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah.
Saxamuffin. Fellytone. Affy tapples. Cadillac tears. Iguana paste. Casa Blanca.
Elleanor Roosevelt. Cadillac bridge. Wau bu meing-pei, wau shaw shan-ma, and that's the truth. Lexis. Battle of New Orleans. In 1814 I took a little trip, along with Colonel Jackson down the Mighty Mississip.
The battle was slow at Custer's last stand. North to Alaska, goin' north, the rush is on. K, enough Johnny Horton already. Save our souls. Jim wants a burnt orange car. He has good taste.
G'night. 
