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From Here To Eternity.

My blog is a book by golly.  A book by any other name would be a blog - certainly not a rose, in my case.  My blog is a random collection of fact and fiction and opinion and imagination - Just like real life, (mine anyway).  What is a book?  The very first thing I posted in my port was Chapter 1, of my Philosophy 101.  I went into great detail explaining that I really don't know what a book is.  I decided that anything written down and between book covers is a book.  But then I get confused because I'm too old to understand electronic books.    Isn't an old fashioned diary or journal a book?  Lotsa those been published.  Isn't an autobiography just a journal?  Isn't a fabulous fictitious fantasy just a psychotic, scizophrenic journey through some blog?  Speaking of journey's, I have been having many lately:  Mind trips, auto trips, foot trips, plane trips, train trips and bus trips, (some falling down trips too! (bad pun. )  Most trips never seem to go as planned.  But why worry?  Plans are made to be broken - No, wait, that's rules. Isn't it?  Whatever.  I've had too many crazy experiences on trips to possibly remember, or describe.  I even get the memories of mind trips mixed up with vehicular trips.    Like the one where I was stroking the hair of the pretty girl who had fallen asleep with her head on my lap on the train. She morphed Into an old homeless man with no teeth.    I usually try not to make any more plans than I have to, then I don't have the problem of them going awry.  I have probably had just as much fun, anyway, on some of my layovers as I've had at my final destination.  I could publish a blog of travel:  A Travelogue of The Mind, The Road, The Sky and Everywhere In Between.  Oh My God!  I just realized I haven't said anything about ships.....Blah, Blah.......On and on........