Blog of Wonder, Blog of Light

I pondered this a little bit earlier. Are we making terrorists more lethal and effective by forcing them to plan and deal with security measures everyday. Does amy one have any ideas/ support.

yes I feel that dumb, The grey cat showed up today a week after It disappeared and after several fox sightings. Thank god
Speeking allusions to foxes I met the #4 ranked female tennis player in newengland if she won today than she is #2 in newengland anyway she was hot, I already forgot everything she said. It was weird from 10 ft away she looked like 24 from 50ft away she looked like 17. I have trouble talking to people who look that young.

We had my sisters graduation party yesterday and mine sort of got thrown in the mist quite unexpectedly. A couple things of note 1) I used a piece of light weignt aluminum gutter to baracade the driveway. I faked that it was heavy. So the stunt got worse and worse And eventualy I started asking for help to cary the log. It was amusing, yet childish in the deception, and surprisingly effective. 2) I knoticed that no one would drink beer out of cans (1/36) lots of canadian & cannadian light cans left. There will be a recourse. 3) We had a fire inside on june 6th due to the inclenate weather.

Creme de la souris A fair meal created after Farley Mowat discovered that wolves subsisted on just mice. The diet of mouse was all right at first, but he developed a craving for fat. He realized that he was not doing exactly the same as wolves did, so he began to do the same: eating the entire mouse. He subsisted wonderfully on tea and mice thereafter. Sort of different from what we would consider meat, but I digress. Our grey/silver cat Amadeus was a meal for our local fox. Not the tennis pro but a real red fox. I saw the fox today looking well fed. He saw a chipmunk in the tree and could not contain himself and did a running jump from the deck to the tree and left the house. When I arrived latter that night I was told Amadeus escaped into the woods and immediately went to work stalking anything I could sense. I brought my sister along and taught her a thing or two. 1) don't use a flash light. 2)If you make noise you cannot hear where the object that you are tracking is 3)The forest comes alive so you have to be discerning about magnitude of the creature and many more. Also the rain reduces the sensitivity of your ears but defense who you are tracking, good for beginners but sux for experts. So that night I tracked down 2 mice and 1 opossum The opossum had me on the run for a while due to its similarity to a grey cat in size, fur, furlong, and mass. It is impossible to determine sound "with" in the rain. The problem is this is the second cat that has been eaten/ disappeared.

Friday my friend tom calls me up and says he has a canoe and were going canoeng on the saco river just north west of fryburg. The first day was good the river was so high that the rapids where non existent. We had to port the canoes that day and I can understand why people are so concerned with canoe weight. It sucks to care the Fiberglas beast that we had. In the afternoon I heard a siren like sound. 4 girls pulled us over and challenged us to shots of captain or vodka. Needless to say we consented. We hung out with them for about 3 hours afterwards. Since we had nothing at the time we said we would be back. They told us to "bring back some wood to help them start a fire" when we got to the jeep about 2 hours later we set up camp, ate dinner, and returned around 7 with our supplies and a tree. It took incredible resolve to bring the tree. I ran up and though it on the fire. Hold on There are 4 lawyers instead of the previous group. That solved the problem of who was going to get the hot one. We hung out with the lawyers for 3 hours and then when to camp.

Next morning I woke up to find a mouse had gnarled its way through my dry bag. In the afternoon we went down to cape porpoise ne of kennibunkport. The tide was almost all the way out so I decided to walk to the light house at goat Island. When I was a island ranger I loved when people came to visit. I walked about 1 km out across mud & knee deep water. When I got there I asked if the ranger needed any help. I helped carry his new boat that just washed ashore. After a little discussion he got his keys and sent us up the light house. "just don't touch the glass, and don't unplug anything." We went up and the wind was howling. The visibility on the meter was pinned off the scale. At least 15 nautical miles. After close Inspection I saw that the light house bulb was plugged into cheap Walmart timer. Ha.

If you are ever in southern Maine around lunch time Check out Flo's For a Flo dog.
right on a rt 1 just south of ogonquin (sp) Best hot dogs ever. If you click on the link you see a picture of people inside. I have never been to this place when the line was not out the door.