Was trying to come up with a riff for this morning...seem to be plumb out of the little beggars...not that riffs are important to anyone but me...and not really to me...just a certain enjoyment to stringing words together and somehow making the whole thing look like it was intelligently designed...though I do think that some of the riffs evolve...with no segue he moves on to another subject...reading another Jack Reacher novel...finished Tripwire (which was good)...this one is Persuader (probably spelled it wrong)...am stalled half way into the Hitchens political review of George Orwell's writings...and am about 100 pages into a Dawkins tome on evolution...seems that right now it is the fiction that my attention favors...have to admit that Reacher is fun...by five pages...someone has died...and a mystery is afoot...visceral vigilante violence void of normal societal moral codes...that vigilante in all of us cheers him on...justice served as fast food...quick and hot...
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