The superfluous year in review post

That about does it.

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Rough year for Charger hockey...

But at least our fans are into it.

Because hospital baby pictures suck

Dot, one month old.

My children. Their songs.

There is a power in music. It moves us. Inspires us. Empowers us. I lack the talent to express myself musically, as much as I want to. For no other reason than music can express feeling that mere words often lack.

With Mac, the song came after the end:


Butters, the song was settled early on (I even made a lousy video with it):


And now, with Dot, the song I keep coming back to:


These words and melodies are from people far more talented than I, but what they express is but the tiniest sampling of the love I have for my children. These songs, they belong to them.