Ends and odds, 3/4/07

I see New Orleans wants billions and billions from Uncle Sam from Katrina. I don't know about you, but when it comes to New Orleans, I have Katrina fatigue. Maybe the residents of the city should sue their mayor and their governor for pitiful response to the storm before and after it happened. Oh, that's right, they re-elected Nagin. That's why I have Katrina fatigue.

So much for last night's lunar eclipse. I looked out my window right before sunset, and all I saw was a sky full of thick clouds. Maybe next time.

Speaking of which, I saw my first live wild fox the other day. It's hard to believe I've lived in the country so long, but it took me so long to see a fox in the wild. Maybe foxes are like possums. You're more likely to see them dead on the road than you are to see one live running around.