Today I have been complaining about the weather. I am moving back to Montana if I am going to have to deal with snow in February it is going to be somewhere where I expect to. Not the Puget Sound. This is really getting old. Please don't talk to me about Global Warming, I will accuse you of drinking the cool-aid of that hog wash. I pray for Global Warming. If I thought I could warm it up a bit by buying an SUV, I would. I still remember being taught about the coming ice age when I was a third grader. It didn't come. Neither will this GW BS. These are just natural cycles of the earth. Sort of like the waist line in my pants: Sometimes it is bigger than others, but I am not going to explode, nor will I blow away!
OK, no more venting.
I really only have two more interviews to complete before I am into full time post production on the Pull Stops documentary. I am having a hard time getting dates firmed up with PLU and UW professors which will complete my project. If anyone knows Carole Terry or Paul Tegels, please have them make time for me so that I can put an end to this madness.
Glen
