Nothing makes me feel more homicidal lately than the teaching of intelligent design in public schools. It fills me with an irrational rage. Just FYI.
Posted by allison at December 15, 2005 10:52 AMPuppies. Rainbows. Pina coladas. Baby's breath. Receding thunder. First kisses. Fresh bread. Daisies. Relief. Cookies. Dryer-fresh undies. Good Samaritans. Chicken soup. Free shipping. Casual massages. New tires. Old friends.
It's a big, big world. Set your own focus.
This moment brought to you by remembering your dad's smile.
Posted by: anger = stress at December 16, 2005 03:19 PMHeh. Thanks k-dub.
Speaking of dad's smile, we have had more real adult conversations in the last 2 weeks than we have had in the last year. Why you ask? Thanks to motorcycles. Who knew.
Posted by: allison at December 16, 2005 04:27 PMIt's all a big circle.
Motorcycles are big into circles.
Dads know stuff, and they love it when we finally get it.
It's taken most of my life, but those are three truths I've learned, too.
I'm glad you're out there.
What I want to know is when are they going to start teaching kids about the Church of the Flying Spaghetti Monster?!
Posted by: sonia at December 19, 2005 08:50 PM(12-20) 08:06 PST Harrisburg, Pa. (AP) --
"Intelligent design" cannot be mentioned in biology classes in a Pennsylvania public school district, a federal judge said Tuesday, ruling in one of the biggest courtroom clashes on evolution since the 1925 Scopes trial.