I am suffering from over stimulation, yet underwhelmed. I am concerned about drinking the Obama-Biden stimulus kool aid but I sip the bitter sweet beverage willingly. I cannot imagine anything with 12 zeroes attached. Fed up with steroid talk. Toxic assets talk-done. What digital TV transition? Canadian geese are the new airline terrorist. I’m particularly troubled by NFL “excessive celebration” penalties. I have considered water boarding as therapy. But, most troubling-peanut butter! Of all the fundamental of American life that I’ve come to distrust, I now have lost faith in peanut butter. If you can’t trust something that sticks to the roof of your mouth, what’s left to trust?
Yes, winter has beaten me up again !!! March will be roaring in like a BBQ’d lion and departing like a BBQ'd lamb soon. BUT, I am an eternal optimist; mentally burying the negatives and magnifying the positives that abound; Dunkin

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