"The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me."I'm guessing no one. Which is as it should be.
A brief-yet-ongoing journal of all things Carmi. You'll laugh, you'll cry, you'll reach for your mouse to click back to Google. But you'll be intrigued. And you'll feel compelled to return following your next bowl of oatmeal. With brown sugar. And milk.