"From this hour I ordain myself loos'd of limits and imaginary lines, going where I list, my own master total and absolute, Listening to others, considering well what they say, Pausing, searching, receiving, contemplating, Gently, but with undeniable will, divesting myself of the holds that would hold me."
Walt Whitman (1819-92)
"When I look back now over my life and call to mind what I might have had simply for taking and did not take, my heart is like to break."
Akhenaton (d. c.1354 BC)
And now, the current weather, from some random person we pulled off the street:
Friday, October 26, 2007
Thoughts on a Bobcat's Demise
Thoughts on insanity, the bobcat I've spoken of before.
Bad Driver! No Biscuit! Police in Mount Carmel, Tenn., were on the lookout for a car involved in a theft. An officer spotted the car and tried to pull it over, but the driver refused to stop. Then, Asst. Chief Mike Campbell says, “He turned into Hardee’s, pulls up to the drive-through and rolls the window down like he’s going to order a biscuit.” Pursuing officers didn’t wait for him to order. “They had the car surrounded with guns drawn at the drive-through. They had to forcibly get him out of the car.” Among other charges, Jeffery Lynn Drinnon, 30, was booked for driving under the influence of alcohol. (Kingsport Times-News) ...Before jail: a Hardee’s biscuit. In jail: nothing but hard biscuits. Available in This is True: Book Collection Vol. 11