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Eric Scheske

Tuesday

Time continues to be tighter than my fist around my wallet while walking in Detroit. Just this today, for the perverts in my audience "Action dolls have gone on sale of Sarah Palin who John McCain has chosen to be his Republican presidential running mate [http://www.ananova.com/

Monday Moanin'

I got to bed after midnight Saturday night after drinking too much Oberon beer. Johnny Cash sang to me Sunday morning [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7Cru2ld06-A] (lyrics [http://www.songfacts.com/lyrics.php?findsong=3904]), but I couldn't sleep past 6:00 a.m., so

Something for Sunday Morning

"Hell is not to love any more." Bernanos

No Blogging Saturday

Youth football returns. Weekend blogging will be lighter than normal. Three things: 1. I saw Muhammed Ali's son catch a touchdown pass and a two-point conversion at the local high school football game last night. I was told Ali was probably in the visitor stands, but I-

Brews You Can Use

I could use some brews. Work is piling on me like media hounds on Palin's daughter. It's a good thing, of course. It ain't getting any cheaper to feed the Seven. No one told me they eat more as they get bigger. I look

No Eudemon. Life Picture

No Eudemon

No time for blogging today, but want to take a moment to say I'm stunned at the increasing lack of neutrality among the mainstream press in this election year. The mainstream press has always been ensconced in left, but they used to be clandestine in their approach. Not

The Tuesday Eudemon

First day of school. I'll continue a piece of sadism my father started: Singing School Days [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/School_Days_(1907_song)] at full pitch as I turn on the overhead lights. The kids, especially teenagers, hate it. It's great. School days, school

Holiday Eudemon

I took my third vacation of the summer. This time, a quick 3 day/4 night trip to Alpena, Michigan. It's an annual jaunt, blogged about here [https://thedailyeudemon.com/5631/] last summer. We normally go for a week, but I simply couldn't spare that much

Something for Sunday Morning

"Love is the measure by which we shall be judged." St. John of the Cross