Monday, December 14, 2015

Waxing Poetic

The worst thing man can face when placing head on feathered pillow is clarity and strength of purpose, when all he needs is rest

Saturday, December 5, 2015

A Little Too Creepy for Christmas

So, I know that this will set some of the internet fanatics ablaze, but I watched a low-altitude drone just hover over my neighborhood at one o'clock in the morning.  At first I thought it was just a low flying plane, but it was moving entirely too slow, and as I drove down the road more, its point of rotation in relation to me was way too low to the ground to be a proper plane.  Whoever was flying that, really?  Its Christmas time.