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Heavy metal meets heavy doctrine, plus other miscellaneous observations and hobbies of a Mormon Gen X'er.

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I finished regular law school classes. I took my last final exam last week. All that stands between me and graduation in mid-January is a long paper and one week class. I am working on the paper now and hope to have it substantially complete shortly after New Years Day. So what am I going [...]

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The last 48 hours of my life as been spent in a futile quest to save fish. I am pretending to be an environmental attorney, about to sue California Governor Arnold Schwarzenegger for (this is not true) alleging that the Coho Salmon population in the Klamath River is sufficiently large and not biologically distinct enough, [...]

I have a few blocks I’d like to unload. I have writer’s block. I’m supposed to write a graduate paper as a graduation requirement. My advisor and I have different ideas about the writing style so instead of dealing with it I’ve just procrastinated. I have the flu. That is a block to life. I [...]

Whenever I return to the mountains of my boyhood, I can’t help but notice how many of the aspens (Quakies in my howetown lingo) have fungus on them, which slowly spreads and makes ugly black growths on the trees. I remember when I was a boy skiing at Brianhead resort near Parowan, Utah. Back then [...]

Welcome Normal Mormon Husband Blog Readers! I just found out that the Normal Mormon Husband is no longer blogging. Bummer. I enjoyed his posts. Now, if only I could get some of his traffic! [evil laughter] He said his blog got popular after writing a primer for a popular fiction series, Twilight. Hmm. Unfortunately, I [...]

  Yesterday I cancelled my transit account and jacked up my parking account contribution. On Thursday I drove to work, and felt a smug sense of victory as I passed the exit to the train park and ride lot. I cranked a little Damn Yankees, “Don’t Tread On Me” as I happily blew some exhaust [...]