Ever have one of those weeks where you felt like this:

Or worse had a week where you looked like this:

I was in a million little pieces till I went to Proceed At Your Own Risk and saw THIS! Go ahead click on "this" and it will answer the burning question (be sure to scroll up to the top of the page and then click "CLICK HERE FOR THE ANSWER") of the day as well as ....................*
STB
*let a smile be your umbrella!
Happy Photo Sunday!
Near the end of the 80's I knew it was time to move along. But before I left Texas and headed back to New York, I had the pleasure of sharing my home with an amazing woman.
Her name is Kellye Gray.

If you haven't heard her, here is your chance.
She
sings.
She sings jazz.
She is unique.
Go ahead. Download the three tunes she features on her web-site.
If you are inspired, order her CD's.

I am just back from a wonderful evening.
Live music is alive and well in Houston.
Kellye Gray filled the evening with song.
Live. Pure. Real.

I am really pleased that she is still a part of my life.
"WE" refers to those currently in power.
I am so so so sick of the bullshit. The polls show the numbers dropping and what do we have. Why, voila...a new tape from Mr. Bin Laden. What's he saying? Oh, just that we will see "more" terrorist attacks in the US of A.
Duh. This is news? This surprises any thinking American? Why less then six months ago we saw how effective our Home Land Security office can be. We have seen billions of dollars thrown somewhere for something but it certainly has nothing to do with protecting any of us from anything.
Does anyone seriously think that the current jokers in power are able to catch anything other than a cold. Hello, did they ever catch the person or persons responsible for the "Anthrax" attacks. Not to my knowledge. Weren't all those packages mailed right here in the US of A.
And we are trying to find a man in another country. Oh please. Such bullshit.
Or how about the fact that we casually drop a few bombs in a country that isn't our own, that we are not at war with, because our crack intelligence agencies tell us some "terrorists" might be having dinner in the house. Oh, and by the way...we might just kill a few innocent people who were in the way. All of this done by the CIA? Would someone please define terrorism? This ISN'T terrorism?
What about the fact that it is perfectly legal to sell one's cell phone records. Just as it appears to be perfectly permissible to use said cell phone while you are driving. What the hell is up?
With all the crap in Washington, with the two bit (and I apologize to the three to twelve people in public office who might be honest) hustlers and money grubbers (and let us not forget the lobbyists too) managing to leverage the country for the rich and forgetting about anyone else, to the local yokels trying to force "Intelligent Design" down the throats of students, to the haters who have nothing to do other than to bash people different from them...Well I'm fed up!
What the hell is happening? People just sit by and let this idiot continue to govern. They drag out the ever insipid Laura Bush to cover his ass. Please.
I just don't get it.
The Traditional Media is a joke.
I'm going for my walk.
Then, I'm going to get rid of some of this anger by zipping off another letter to E asking that they ban Isaac from the Red Carpet.
I know what is important!
Dear STB,
This week on ABC's longest-running soap, General Hospital's Lucas, one of the show's principle youth characters, was a victim of a brutal gay bashing.
To help counter the impact of hate and violence, the producers of the Emmy-winning program paired the episode with a public service ad (PSA) urging the show's loyal audience to become "an ally and a friend" to gay people. Ben Hogestyn, (Lucas) and Lindze Letherman (Georgie) send viewers to GLAAD.org to find resources for parents, youth, families and friends who, as straight allies, can help LGBT people in the coming-out process, and help convey the importance of equality, fairness, tolerance, and mutual respect.
The General Hospital episode and accompanying PSA will introduce millions of viewers to GLAAD and our programs, thanks to multiple airings over the next two weeks on both ABC and on the national cable network SoapNet.
Turning a plot development on ABC's leading daytime drama into a "teachable moment" for millions of viewers followed many months of work by Damon Romine, GLAAD's entertainment media director, including media training for actor Ben Hogestyn and story ideas and resources to General Hospital's writers.
Click on
GLADD/PSA to view the General Hospital PSA and explore the "Be and Ally. Be a Friend" resource. Even better, copy this address (http://www.glaad.org/PSA2006/) and send it to your straight friends and allies and urge them to help spread the word about this valuable resource.And please don't forget to click on
GLADD to help support the continuing work that makes things like this PSA possible.
Warmly,
Neil Giuliano
President
The Golden Globe goes to:
DRAMATIC PICTURE:
Brokeback Mountain
MUSICAL OR COMEDY PICTURE:
Walk the Line
FOREIGN LANGUAGE PICTURE:
Merry Christmas
BEST DIRECTOR:
Ang Lee
BEST DRAMATIC ACTOR:
Philip Seymour Hoffman
BEST DRAMATIC ACTRESS:
Felicity Huffman
BEST ACTOR, COMEDY OR MUSICAL:
Joaquin Phoenix
BEST ACTRESS, COMEDY OR MUSICAL:
Reese Witherspoon
SUPPORTING DRAMATIC ACTOR:
George Clooney
SUPPORTING DRAMATIC ACTRESS:
Scarlett Johansson
SCREENPLAY:
Paul Haggis and Bobby Moresco, "Crash"
ORIGINAL SCORE:
John Williams, "Memoirs of a Geisha"
SONG
Travelin' Thru, "Transamerica"
DRAMATIC TV SERIES:
Commander in Chief
BEST ACTOR, TV DRAMA:
Kiefer Sutherland
BEST ACTRESS, TV DRAMA:
Geena Davis
TV SERIES, MUSICAL OR COMEDY
Desperate Housewives
BEST ACTOR, TV MUSICAL OR COMEDY
Charlie Sheen
BEST ACTRESS, TV MUSICAL OR COMEDY
Teri Hatcher
BEST MINI-SERIES OR MOVIE FOR TV:
Empire Falls
BEST PERFORMANCE BY AN ACTRESS IN THE ABOVE:
Halle Berry
BEST PERFORMANCE BY AN ACTOR IN THE ABOVE:
Ed Harris
BEST PERFORMANCE BY AN ACTRESS IN A SUPPORTING ROLE IN THE MOST BOGUS CATEGORY OF THE ENTIRE GOLDEN GLOBES:
Joanne Woodward
BEST BLAH BLAH BLAH AS ABOVE:
Paul Newman
The 80's were drawing to a close. I decided it was time to leave New York.
I had many reasons for leaving. And so I did just that.
Packed up my stuff and headed for Houston.
I really wanted to be a big fish in a little pond again. I wanted to impact on what was happening in my world. AIDS was happening and I wanted to have impact.
I returned to Houston and joined forces with an organization called DIFFA.

That's me on the left with two other people, Annie and Michael, who were also very closely involved. We were out raising money and raising awareness.
I also spent a great deal of time in Austin, where my friend Jay lived. He returned to Austin to build a house for himself and his sister and his niece. This is a snap of us on the front porch of the rent house they lived in while he was building their house.
That's me, Jay, his sister's wife and his niece behind Jay.
Jay died in May of 1989, Jay's sister and her wife split up. I didn't spend much time in Austin anymore.
I didn't know it then, but I would be heading back to New York City for a brief sojourn and then would head back to Los Angeles, a city I had lived in before.

WHAT CAN I SAY. I AM HAVING COMPUTER ISSUES. HAPPY SUNDAY GANG!
STB
Yes. True.
I can NOT get away from my computer.
Five years ago, I clearly remember saying to someone that I couldn't imagine sitting in front of a computer screen for hours on end. At the time I was happily working in France and was lucky not to have a job that required vast amounts of time working with a computer.
When my job ended in France and I returned to Houston I was still someone who turned on his computer in the morning, checked his emails, read the NY Times and then went into hibernate mode. I might check my emails again in the evening. It just depended on what was happening.
I became aware of chat rooms and other sites and slowly I started to expand my reach. I started to hear voices from other parts of the world. I found that I could indeed get much of my fix for news from the net. Google became second nature to me.
My digital camera, my Creative Juke Box, all become part of the Tronic Arsenal. Hell I was SCANNING!
I learned how to use my computer. Suddenly this electronic thing became a tool.
I remember when we started the war in Iraq. I remember being amazed that I could see live pictures of what was happening there. I could see feeds from various sources which were not filtered by the corporate powers that be. I heard the term blog for the first time. One could read personal accounts of what was happening in and to Iraq.
Then one day. Rosie's blog. Yes, Rosie's blog. How I came to it? I don't recall. I just came to it. She'd been blogging for a while at that point, but her blog was still in it's infancy. I read what she wrote, I read comments. I decided it was time to start my blog.
Now I have to face that fact that I have to say NO.
STOP.
PUT YOUR HANDS IN YOUR LAP AND STEP AWAY FROM THAT COMPUTER!
I look up and see that four hours, five hours have passed. I look down and see that my waist line has grown. Indeed I'm moving less and computing more.
This my friends is not good.
Is it time for an intervention? I'm not sure. For now, I'm going to finish this. Then I'm going to turn off my computer and try to stay away till this evening. I will move more.
Perhaps what I shall do is give up my evening television time to the computer. Yes, I like that solution. After all, will I be less in the know if I miss E News Daily. If I don't get the latest episode of The Biggest Loser. Do I really need to follow the travails for those tortured souls on Runway? Can I miss that next quad jump and whether or not Ms. Kwan makes the Olympic team. I don't know. I just don't know.
Balance. They say it is all about balance.
What I don't understand is how anyone can claim to be bored.