The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on

Here is today’s rant

Blog Post II for Sunday 1/16/2011 6:25 AM-17 degrees

We are nothing if not creatures of routine. Although I have written my column for the WEEKENDER pretty much any day of the week, my preference is right now. Sunday morning.

The long-suffering wife has her Sunday AM ritual that bears no interference. I am alone in the kitchen pounding away on the lap-top.

I chose to write my feelings about the Tuscon shooting. Because it’s a column for Wednesday publication I am not allowed to post it here until then. I can say it includes the phrase ” Crazier than a Shit-house rat” as of now.  When I read it for the LSW (and I always do) that may be modified. I will also forward it to my mentor, Ed Ackerman, who will skillfully suggest in his kind manner some edits.

I love writing.

No that’s wrong.

I HATE writing.

But I love having written.

Today’s rant was written February 8th, 2009. We were in the middle of the big scandal at the courthouse.


I hate to add to the gallons of ink that have been splashed on the subject of the Luzerne County courthouse crimes and high misdemeanors. Partly because I really don’t want to add to the public shame that is ours as a community anymore than I have to. And partly because, really, what is left to say? Here is the rest of today’s rant

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A recovering radio addict wrestles with the written word.
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