this is the repository of many of the thoughts that confound and amuse me. 

i imagine that it will be my bully pulpit from time to time as well.  


i'm passing through LAX today and find myself feeling oddly sentimental.
while i was born in los angeles, we left i was only weeks old.
i never lived here growing up and didn't visit family until i was an adult and i've always considered myself a south dakotan.

but somehow every time i'm here i feel oddly at home.
warm comforting feelings of belonging and happiness. how is that possible?
must be television right?