After a year of morning the loss of my beloved chow, I have traveled the globe looking for peace and serenity. I set out on foot to the Gulf of Mexico where I began my trek across our beloeved earth in my patented DeshGujarat water shoes. It was a little slow going. I stopped every now and then to enjoy the sun on the multiple trash islands floating in the Pacific.
But after enjoying the ash clouds of Europe, the riots of Egypt, and a terrible case of avian flu in China, I decided to walk back home. It was a little slow going with the Somali pirates stopping to laugh at me and trying to steal my empty wallet, but I made it home.
Enjoy the old posts and forgive the typos--writing always looks so perfect at the time, but looks terrible a year later. Oh well, I don't care. My search is for wisdom--and wisdom isn't always perfect.
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