I'm always reminded of one of the
scariest books I've ever skimmed when things
like this happen. Sometimes my brain defaults to an apocalyptic setting, only not the one
they're always talking about. Did you know the Roman Catholic Diocese of Orange
released more than 10,000 pages of letters, handwritten notes and other documents from the personnel files of 15 priests and teachers as part of its $100-million settlement in yet another in the ongoing series of class-action sexual abuse lawsuits? And they say they know the definition of evil and it is us. Please. I'm not religious, but even I can see the sin
canning your pastor for teaching love and tolerance.
The end result is that we need to take time out for the truly important things in life, like cheering
for Carrie Underwood and screaming like a teenage girl as Alias pulled their ridiculous excuse for a season out from a serious tail spin to deliver three final hours that quite possibly
made up for it all. And with the recent arrival of Tivo and it's freedoms, coupled with the season finale spree winding down anyway, it seems the delerious summer days are about to unfold like a cashmere blanket. I'm just going to go on out and wrap myself up in it.