just because people follow me, that doesn't make me a leader - just makes them followers.

don't grovel, man -- it ain't pretty. let it go. it's just a job, and you can find someone else to do it. my modus operandi is to go it alone, and that doesn't fit your profile. you ask for a team player who can communicate weakness and vulnerability. get freakin' real. you can have that if you want that, but you can't have that from me. period - end of story.

although i believe there are people in this world for whom i would lay down my life, i have not been tested on that front. i know that i am unwilling to lay down my life for the president. this is why i am not in the secret service. clint eastwood, in in the line of fire, is in the secret service and is therefore required to lay down his life for the president, but he doesn't seem to be too good at it either. he keeps missing the mark, and they keep giving him another try. not sure that's too realistic, although it's true that folks aren't perfect, so maybe even the secret service has to put up with it.

we went to the harley store today & sat on harleys. who said dreams don't come true.

speedy & i are planning on trying the 11.2 on sunday. well, trying but not in the sense that we might fail altogether. more in the sense that there will be some walking, and it remains to be seen just how much. might bring along some honey stingers. oh, yeah!

tomorrow is the day that would be hummus day, but instead it's left over calzone day, and that's really a good day, too, wouldn't you agree?