thank you my friend

This could have a few meanings... I'll tell you why it is "thank you my friend" - that's because "hello my friend" was not available. I didn't jump in quick enough. "thank you my friend" is still very appropriate because it is just as fun to say as "hello my friend." Besides, we're talking about practice - practice.

My husband just asked if I will be revealing my identity on this blog. As I just told a friend, (in the rather public arena, albeit new, of her blog) this would be my chance to chase my frustrated career as a stand up comedian. I was listening to Margaret Cho on NPR's On Point (radio, an ill-thought career path for me). I grew up in the mid 80s when stand up comedians were the next best thing. Hey, I think I'm funny... My friends think I'm funny... I swear if I would have caught a break! At any rate, I'll tell you when I'm good and ready...

As if anyone would care, my primary interests are hockey (long season, best trophy, best traditions), rock and roll, guitars and thinking up ways to spend my imaginary millions.

Can you believe that Mr. Mom was on two different lame-o cable channels two nights in a row? You fed a baby chili?