My sister, Stacey, has a much better blog than mine. I don't mind telling you that her blog is much more interesting. Why? She has much better material.
She was blessed with two wonderful kids, who make a habit of saying and doing interesting and sometimes, profound things.
I too, have been blessed with four kids, make that five with my daughter in law, who can say and do things, equal too the things that my sister gets to blog about when it comes to my wonderful niece and nephew. The problem is, my kids are all adults and they some times read what I write.
I don't believe that my beautiful bride would be happy with me, if I were write about her. So that leaves me with talking about myself.
The good news, for you who are my family and who feel compelled to read my blog, is that it won't be long my grandson will be my best source for material. The bad news is that in the mean time, I have decided to write my about myself.
You may ask yourself, how is this different from all my other blogs. Not much. But now, politics, movie revues, stories of my childhood and sometimes, me just whining, are now firmly put on the table.
Why you ask? Because I have run out of things, positive to say. Just existing is boring, and that is were I am presently at, now that there is no more kung fu channel.
Well, I think that you have been fair warned and are not under any obligation to read another blog.
Love to all, Boyd
