Good riddance
It was a good weekend in Atlanta. A nice, but not at all complete, break from a busy week, as I brought work with me. After an uneventful flight and then hour drive home, I forced myself outside to do a few hours of much needed yardwork. This was followed by some time spent in front of the computer, then watching TV, before crashing at 10:00 pm Sunday night. I slept through the night, waking up yesterday morning just before 6:00am, and picked up my phone to check messages. What!? He's dead? I thought it was a joke. I proceeded to check Facebook and Twitter on my phone with one hand while fumbling with remotes with the other. We really did it. We killed him. Great use of intelligence, great calls by our leaders, and great job by those in uniform! Like others, I'm glad he's dead. He deserved it. He completely and totally deserved those bullets. I read what others posted/tweeted early on, but said nothing myself. It was almost old news by the time I was aware. I li...