I am just too durn sensitive.

Some anonymous poster compared me to a journalist with writer's block.

I wish it were as simple as writer's block.

Unfortunately, it looks like getting a job these days is more damn work than having one.

I actually spent almost 3 whole days just doing phone and onsite interviews for one job.

I miss the good ol' days.

Of course that was when we had a sex-fiend for a president.

At least he knew what the Medal of Freedom was for.

W gives 'em out too.

The contrast of who gets them from each president is pretty revealing, I think.

I mean Arnold Palmer (Rita Moreno, Bill Cosby, Placido Domingo???, Charlton "Cold Dead Hands" Heston)?

Good golfer, but is he on the same level as Ginetta Sagan?

Sigh.