Sunday morning

It's early on a Sunday morning and I'm supposed to be working. However there are times despite our technology that things simply don't work. Such is the case this morning as I am unable to get connected with our network. Nothing I can do but wait and occasionally retry. Sort of like wash, rinse, repeat.

The upside to this is now I have a few quiet moments to reflect on things, things which more often than not find their way to print. I don't mean to be so opinionated, but I am over forty so I am at a point in my life where I feel I've earned the right to be!

Hmm, speaking of opinions...

The BTK killer Dennis Rader was sentenced to life for the murders that he described in court with the cool demeanor of someone reciting the lunch menu at Dennys. Is it just me or does it piss you off to think we are going to keep up this monster for the next forty years or so? Personally I think he should be put in the general prison population with a t-shirt that reads "I probably killed your mom, sister, or daughter" Perhaps he'll be meeting Jeffrey Dahmer in hell real soon.

Before we leave this subject of sick bastards let me add this... For anyone out there who writes this monster in hopes of marketing anything he writes, draws, excretes, etc... remember this. Everytime you do something to glorify Rader you are literally spitting on the graves of his victims and taunting the grief of their families.

Shame on you.