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The adventure continues. While things have been hectic since last week, we are slowly returning to normal. Oh, by the way, what is normal? It is amazing how much paperwork need to be done to get Princess settled in. Yesterday, I got rid of my little escort wagon with 256,000 miles to give us more room for parking all the cars. We are afraid to park the cars on the street because the neighbors don't know how to backup without hitting everything in sight. After 3 times I err on the side of caution. After all the hours of work keeping the escort running, I will miss it.

#1 and #2 continue their string of going good. Who knows maybe we will get spoiled.

Jacqui and the baby will be there this evening. It will be god to see the little one. I wonder how much he has grown?

I am looking forward to attending the Promisekeepers event in Baltimore on 9-10 June. It has always been a great time and it usually gets me to thinking about many things in life.

June 11 is Jessi's graduation from high school. We are extremely proud of her. When we first met her years ago, this goal seemed almost like a fantasy dream. But she did it and will be forever better for doing it.

Wild mom has her new furniture and with it goes my hope of a life of leisure when I retire on my inheritance. Really, it does look nice and next time I go home I will test its sleep-a-bility.

No more S.F. Giants games or any event Bonds is in. MLB has tarnished the record of a great man (the Babe and Aaron) by letting Mr. Juice tie the Babe's record and set his sights on Hammerin Hank. On Realsports he admitted he used the junk .. "I didn't know what it was." I can't imagine letting some one injecting me without knowing exactly what it was. But then again he was juiced up and not thinking straight. MLB acknowledges that since 1990 they have sold out by choosing juiced players over integrity since it "makes money." Baseball ought to suspend all the rules .. What ever makes you score more is legal and the fans are entertain by the 35-27 scores. Juiced players with corked bats connected to their eyes and brains by electronics similar to the 6 Million dollar man, they would face juiced pitchers batting 325 and throwing 90 mph spitters from a mound they groom the hour before the game starts and that happens to be 5 feet closer to home plate because they moved it without the ump seeing it being down. Shoot, with the any goes mentality that makes a profit why not serve hard liquor in the stands .. Drunks will buy more. Allow the fielders to use gloves twice the size .. they can use any size they can hold. Oh, and don't forget the starting blocks for the runners so they can get a better start. Shame on you MLB .. Americans Past-time is being degraded by you unmannerly reach for every dollar you can get and thus making the Teams richer.

With the second police officer dying last week following the Sulley Station shootout, the parents should be held liable for providing the weapons used by the mental case son and for failing to secure their weapons. Perhaps the NRA should rethink their position .. You have the right to bear arms but you also have the responsibility to do it safely and protect them that elect to be unarmed .. Such as the unarmed and un-armored police officer.

Gee, another crooked politician from Louisiana .. Perhaps Nagin will be caught soon too.