Wood…

from cubs.com.

CHICAGO — The doctors performing the surgery on Kerry Wood’s right shoulder Wednesday found exactly what they were looking for, and the Chicago Cubs have every reason to believe the pitcher will be back in the rotation in 2006.

Food and Drink

Food and Drink can sometimes taste good… Sometimes I really crave Food and Drink… other times, I’m not so crazy about Food and Drink… I like Food, and I like Drink… But what kind of Food and Drink are we talking about here? It’s a good question really…

Bye Kerry… Bye Holly…

I hope for Kerry to be ready to hurl next spring too…

… and Holly? I wish you well…

Right adjusts the balance

“The wrong done another reacts most heavily against one’s self. Right adjusts the balance sooner or later. Think it “easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle,” than for you to benefit yourself by injuring others. Man’s moral mercury, rising or falling, registers his healing ability and fitness to teach. You should practise well what you know, and you will then advance in proportion to your honesty and fidelity, qualities which insure success in this Science; but it requires a higher understanding to teach this subject properly and correctly than it does to heal the most difficult case.”

Fiona Apple

I opened my eyes
While you were kissing me once more than once
And you looked as sincere as a dog
Just as sincere as a dog does,
When it’s the food on your lips with which it’s in love

I bet you could never tell
That I knew you didn’t know me that well
It is my fault you see
You never learned that much from me

Oh you silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for rhyme
And from the first to the last time
The sign says stop
But we went on whole hearted it ended bad
But I love what we started it says stop
But we went on whole hearted it ended bad
But I love what we started

I took off my glasses
While you were yelling at me once more than once
So as not to see you see me react
Should’ve put ‘em, should’ve put ‘em on again
So I could see you see me sincerely yelling back

I bet your fortress face
Belied your fort of lace
It is by the grace of me
You never learned what I could see

Oh you silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for rhyme
And from the first to all the last times
All the signs said stop
But we went on whole hearted it ended bad
But I love what we started it says stop
But we went on whole hearted it ended bad
But I love what we started