David Custis Kimball - blog
You: Why Dave; why now?
Me: Well, I've a two talented kids; the younger said, 'Stop with the lectures.' Then asked, 'Dad, can I help you set up a blog?' Moments later, Me: 'OK, that's a great idea, thinkin' they might just read it someday.
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Winston Davids, 1969 - Trinity College Valedictorian - 1970; known endeavor: actuarial contributions to The Donald; since has contacted me and sadly is quite ill. Ask prayers for recovery; thanks for his brilliance and music.
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I have been thinking of becoming a Kiwi; they are great sailors, not a lot of bugs, climate’s like California, and lots of lamb … (I like to eat lamb), but then I heard of this ‘dead bunny toss’ and combined with a pig hunt. Well how low can you go? They seem to handle it tho and are resigned to filling socks with sand and throwing those. Wallaah.
I had a family, or really 2 families, one displaced about a cubic yard on the north side of the house and another displaced about the same on the west side. I didn’t know our neighbor, Dr. Wells (aka Mr. McGregor) who grew all sorts of yummy veggies in pots on both the east and west sides of his house. Some bunnies went missing, and some ventured more than a mile away, near a school, where there were lots of kids and stuff. Actually it was Flopsy, the dad, who lost the fight and had to flee this neighborhood. I didn’t find out where he was until much later. Well we gave away bunnies, we took bunnies to parks and set them free, we put little bunnies in a big 50 gallon fish tank with just wood chips in it and a 2x1 mesh wire top, and mommy Fruit Rat dropped about 4 of her babies in there to eat all the bunnies’ food and the bunnies just quivered in the corner as the baby rats feasted.
Where is the justice…. it is not; there is none; our back yard was where Beatrix Potter spirits met spirits of Jack London. And yea, I wacked the baby rats, and yea Mr. McGregor(never admitted it) is highly suspect in the disappearance of a few bunnies.
But we didn’t make sport of it; no Jeffrey Dommer stuff (where life was just another chemical reaction to be studied or finally in frustration, pleasured). Kill em, eat em, observe em, write about em, but don’t belittle them. They are very intelligent about building stuff, especially excavating nests. I understand that; and that DNA has probably evolved on to a few good Civil Engineers. So bunnies, you got to compete, eat or be eaten. It’s a jungle out there. Now, bunnies, this may even have escaped Hugh Hefner, but you guys reproduce at a rate equivalent to the Fibonacci progression of 1,1,2,3,5,8,13,21,34,55,89,…. now that gives you the number strength …. so let’s work on the digging and hiding… and other stuff like looking so cute… yea … I better stop there.
