8:46, 9:03, 9:37, 10:03 EDT

We remember.

I’m OK. You’re OK.

But the rest of ’em? Sheesh!

Curiosity experiences its Seven Minutes of Terror tonight, or becomes loose parts scattered across Mars.

It’s monsoon season.

We’ve been in Arizona for more than 40 years and it’s always been called that. I don’t care if it looks more like a “haboob” than a “monsoon.”

Being the best in your country is not enough.

I read blogs for entertainment. Some are funny, some are thought provoking, some are eclectic and unpredictable.

In the apocalyptic movie “Soylent Green,” Edward G. Robinson’s character goes to a public facility to be euthanized.

They took blood samples this morning and, because my Dad was an MD – thoracic (pronounced “thor-ass-sick”!) surgeon – I’m always curious about the “stuff” in examining rooms.

Spend $2 bills and, when someone comments on it, say “It’s symbolic of my support for the Second Amendment.”