No takers from yesterday’s post? Hmm. Must be tantric that scared everyone off. Perhaps no one took it seriously. That’s okay. Insert evil genius laugh here. The mad scientist laugh was part of the chemistry graduate school curriculum.

I don’t know about you, but I’ve been following this ex-KGB murder as if it were a Clancy novel. The way the people are related is incredible with twists and turns no novelist could possibly come up with. The plot thickens every day. It’s better than any drama on television. I wish my novel had turned out as good. This is the kind of stuff I love to read, but it seems very difficult to write believably.

I’ve been down memory lane a bit recently. A little with a friend and with Kelly and her yearbook post. All reminders of what I was like in high school and college. I’d still like to forget high school. Let me say that I was pretty stupid back then. I thought I was smart. Oh, I had plenty of intelligence, but still stupid—did stupid things and just plain didn’t get certain things. My mother doesn’t read my blog, so she will never know that I just admitted to being foolish. I watch other people who are 18 to 22 and shake my head at their folly. They don’t even realize it. I do think it would be nice to be that age though and know what I know now.

Enough reminiscing. I certainly wasn’t a “tantric master” back then. So here’s to experience!

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I completely forgot that today is the anniversary of the attack on Pearl Harbor until reading through a few blogs. Recently new photos were found of that day. I wrote about my experience at Pearl Harbor back in September when the memory was fresher. However, viewing those new photos brought back the same experience.