Well i'm sorry! This has nothing to do with pets or recycling. It's one of the crazy thoughts that run through my mind on hourly basis. Things like Susan Boyle's eyebrows or why pet rock ran away from home 15yrs ago. I wonder where he is now? Hmmmmm. But as I digress from reality and you start to wonder what the point is? Dont look for one here!

Sometimes I fell like the piano player in Elton John's band. It hasn't always been like this. I think the turning point in my life was when I really started looking forward to that tingling feeling I use to get when I use to put on Rogaine my head in the morning. But I ending up over doing it and it sarted to make my scalp flake. Nothing worse then seeing a bald man with dandruff.

Well i'm off now to auction my thoughts on ebay.