Hoppy Easter everybunny

I haven't blogged in a while and it was fun catching up for the most part. I farted when I read the go monkey go story so it must be genetic.

The only thing odder than reading your words in print is seeing it posted to the family blog. The exercise was a heck of an effort and I'm not at all sure when I'll catch up from it. Or if I ever will.

As for your teaching moment at least they were exercising their First Amendment rights. Not that they could really do any more, since their tax dollars (and probably those of their children and grandchildren) are paying for the war. Unless of course they're rich, in which case they're reaping horrific profit. Besides, Iraq didn't even threaten to attack us. Recall that 15 of the 19 hijackers were Saudi, but we only kiss Saudi butt.

While we're on the subject of irony don't miss the fact that DeLay actually wanted to pull the plug on his uncle and sue under products liability law.

Speaking of the "whooping crane mating dance" their migratory season approaches here in Nebraska. I've seen it and it is impressive.

So far only threats of snow this past week. Next week is "Sever Weather Awareness Week" which means that we as a community prepare for tornado season. On the other hand I'm not ready to lock my snow shovel in the shed just yet.

Ellie wanted to make some St. Joseph Day pastries this week which gave me an excuse to purchase some lemoncello. Lemoncello must be a generic term becuase I couldn't find a link to the brand that we bought. But it's very tasty. It enhances blogging. And for some reason it also reminds me of Tuckahoe.