I can see utter stupidity behind the plan right now. "We'll go close to the border, get a look at what's going on and we'll make a splendid little commentary and journalistic review of it. In fact, we could be talking Pulitzer Prize if we do it right."

So it was that I'm sure Laura Ling and Euna Lee set off with visions of grandeur, prizes and vast sums of money to collect the reward of superior journalism in the face of danger. And what would happen if they were caught?...

About two or three years ago, my Dad and I went to the casino's on a rainy, miserable spring day to kill some time and blow off some steam. Though the casinos are a mere fifteen minutes from my house, rarely is the occasion that I go there with the exception of a group outing with my family on days such as this.

As is usual on the rare chance I head to the casino's, my Dad and I went straight to the craps tables where we put our money on the "Pass Line," played the "field",...

I think I've been a pretty good person. I tend to get along with others rather well, I donate to charities when I can, I work for people during the holidays who'd like to spend time with their families. All in all, I'm a pretty agreeable guy who likes to get along with everyone.

I'm not a believer in karma per se. I don't believe there is some mystical force that counts your good actions versus bad actions and inputs a good or bad variable in your life as a result of that. That's...

Behold our world, grandiose and minute. Within it lies the power to derive the most fantastic explanations of our universe, the ability to defy the laws of physics and the arcane ability to make things of our dreams come true.

Within our world we are locked in a power struggle of lower classes and middle classes and upper classes. In each of our individual worlds we mix with all. The rich man passes the poor man, the middle man talks as the communicator between the two.
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Day 1 In Doggy Hell:

I died today. After many long years of being the loyal servant to my master, I died. Chasing after my favorite ball, I ran into the street not aware of what was happening only to be run over by the ice cream man's truck. I have arrived, it seems, in Doggy Hell as some dogs eventually do.

Day 2:

We had a brief introduction today. We were spoken to very harshly. I did not hear a single "Boo boo" or "Ga Ga" at the...