I Got Home (17 months ago, but whose counting?)
Dear Uncle George, Hey. My name is Valerie and I am your great grand niece. It is true. We have met before a couple years back, but you know, you are dead. I don't know if time is really an issue for you dead folks, but here in the land of the living, it is a commodity. I am guessing that being dead really isn't too hard or time consuming, so it may be that too much time on your hands is hard for you. As hard as it is for the band, Styx. Blogging seems to be pretty much a dead activity (no pun intended) nowadays. With Facebook, the king of two sentence comments and stupid memes, nobody has the attention span to write, little lone read, anything of length. If it doesn't have some picture of flying horses or poorly dressed folks at Walmart, ain't nobody got time for that. But cat memes? That is another story. As a matter of fact, blogs are so old school that the only ones who seem to be doing it are radical Al-Qaeda extremists. It appears that terrorist