Why I do this

Why might a penguin pense?

There really is no need, reason, raison d’etre or even excuse for yet anothe aimless blog to be published on this world wide wastebasket, but that hasn’t stopped me.  Here I sit, typing maniacally towards no end, and there you sit, reading (hopefully not, but probably) disappointedly one more misguided person’s misguided attempt at making the misguidedly murky waters of the world just a little bit more misguidedly clear.

In terms of a mission statement, I want not to change the world, alter the course of humanity, or even alter the amount of change piling up on my end table.  I’m not naive enough to think that by making people aware of my opinions I might, by the will of a grassroots following, take over the world; at the same time, however, I’m not yet so jaded as to think that nobody cares.

What I’m getting at, by way of not geting at my point, is that, whether or not anybody has yet acknowledged this fact, I have a voice.  If you would like to hear it, now you can.  And without all that hassle of getting to know me and then going throught the much more difficult ordeal of getting me to actually answer the phone.  Although, I have been told that it’s almost worth the trouble.

  1. #1 by Ex-Restaurant Manager at June 28th, 2007

    I misguidedly stumbled upon your website. Now I’m maniacally going through the archives to get a sense of who you are. Am I misguided or delusional?

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