Sunday, September 24, 2006



I'm so refreshed. I layed on the beach and looked at the stars. I saw a shooting star and made a wish. My wish? Another shooting star. Then I'd wish for another one on top of that... then the next one. Sweet. I also walked along the sand, joined in making s'mores at a campfire on the beach and slept longer then I had in the last two weeks.

Someone put a large billboard on top of an antique shop in Lincoln City (Oregon, where I stayed) with black on white text stating "PORN PUTS CHILDREN IN HARM'S WAY" with a silhouette of a man with both arms chasing the silhouettes of a little boy and girl.
GOOCH WITH JENNA JAMESON, CIRCA 1997

Porn doesn't put anything but maybe Kleenex in harm's way. No one watched a Jenna Jameson movie and decided to pump a three year old. When you make statements so ridiculous you only get ignorant people to believe in your cause. You only get people who don't think to ask "why or how does porn put children in harm's way?" I wouldn't want people like that on my team.

A big shout out to Julie who is leaving Pub 181 to pursue nursing school full time. Free at last, indeed.

Sorry if the last blog left people feeling... dirty. I'm much better now.

goochout.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Sweet weekend, man! Thanks for coming down! It wouldn't have been the same without 'ya!