Saturday, September 09, 2006

Old Tired Eyes

I enjoy reading blogs, but sometimes the things people complain about puzzle me. I mean, get a life. If you figure how much energy a person has to expend during the course of a day, especially if that day is on the weekend and you’re trying to jam as much as you can into it, complaining about something like the width of space between the lines in a book hits about rock bottom on the list of valid things to complain about I can think of.

Hey, the older you get the more grateful you are for things like more space between the lines you young whipper snapper.

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