Mark Alexander
You're a bad man. You're a very bad man!
Irreverent, independent, and often snarky partnered married gay boomer and doggie dad who is tired of moral pontification by hypocritical conservative assholes and hate filled religious bigots.
Based on some recent incidents, let me reiterate: If you are the owner of a photo that appears on this site and wish it removed, you don't need to get all legal and send threatening letters and takedown notices; just email me with the photo's URL or leave a comment on the offending post and I will gladly remove it.
In other words…
Retirement
(That's actual number of calendar days. It's a whole lot less if you remove weekends and holidays. And even less than that if you calculate the actual number of days I have to come into the office!)
When I was a boy scout I would go camping at Camp Bashore in the Appalachians and saw the night sky there. It is black even though it is filled with stars, and i mean filled with them.
It was the same when we stayed at Sea Ranch on the Northern California coast back in 1993. It was so dark in the guest house at night (with the blinds open and all the lights off) you could not see your hand in front of your face.