There are days when I forget to eat.  Days when I forget to run.  Days when I forget. Such forgetfulness is compelled by a fate awaiting.  The calm of forgetfulness before the storm of involvement.

Morning.  Get up and have a cup of coffee.  Watch Robin&Company on CNN News.  No, not watching the news.  Watching Robin.  And that's the Philosopher's Stone to understanding.  "The Internet", "websites", "blogs", etc. are all ridiculous fallacies.  If such fantasial constructs impact one's awareness in any pragmatic manner, then one is watching the news and not Robin.  Watch Robin.  Watch you.  Watch out - the Internet and its subdirectories are just Snake Oil Wagons from which Snake Oil is pimped.  But the Snake Oil Salesman - ah, that's a fine act to study.

Twenty six years ago today I earned an Expert Weapons Qualification Badge in the military.  Twenty six years ago today John Lennon was assassinated.  Twenty six years ago today my fascination with guns ceased.   Give me arrows and a bow.  Give me for a target an apple.  Smashing an apple at ______ (you fill in the yards) with a 4-blade razor broadhead is pure animal.

Imagine: there's no Internet.  No websites.  And no blogs too. 

Just Robins.  And arrows.  And animals.  Oh my.