Well it's like a lazy Saturday afternoon and I'm sitting here on a cafe on Sunset Blvd just having a casual conversation with my two 'acquaintances ' Alocki and Dick.  I mean Alocki maybe should not be called an acquiantance.  She is a true friend.  She's an alien from another planet and she's the smartest person I ever met but at least we see eye to eye.  Alocki really understands me and I really understand her.  It's hard finding a real understanding person living on this Earth right now.  My boyfriend Biff  has trouble understanding me.  My parents have trouble understanding me.  That's why I get fed up with all the technology sometimes.  You know the cells, the net, wifi, 500 cable channels, text messaging, people's heads are filled with all kinds of electronic stuff.  I mean sometimes it was truly better you know 2000 years ago when people just sat around and had really intelligent conversations under a large tree.  That is if they weren't getting persecuted by the Romans.

Dick however, Mr Jude law lookalike, I still consider an acquaintance.  Omigosh it seems we argue almost every time we get together.  I know Dick is an Oxford grad with a Phd and a genetecist at prestigious Throop Institute and all that but he is just so darn stubborn in his opinion that we are just 'highly sophisticated mammals' and life on this earth is just a 'random process' and that he finds it comical that an 'old man with a white beard created everything' and there are no UFOs (Alocki won't tell him where she's from) and there's no life after death..........Well you get my point.  I mean he's an