Well hey there everybody! I finally decided to make an entry
here.

Today I’ll make comments on this story in the news (Be warned
there is a picture of a mostly naked Englishman)

Apparently in England there are still people that
get together once a year to race a wheel of cheese down a hill. There are many old
time traditions that still go on today that make no sense at all, but I kinda
understand most of them. I even understand that running of the bulls thing a
bit. It’s dangerous and guys have a need to be manly and dangerous once in a
while, but why race a wheel of cheese down a hill? If you want to run a race,
run a race. If you want some cheese, go eat some cheese. Don’t run a race
because you want to eat some cheese, it makes no sense! Maybe they are trying to
harken back to humanities early days when we were hunter gatherers and had to
chase our prey across the landscape, but it’s not like you have to kill a block
of cheese. It’s even easier these days to get some cheese, it comes
individually wrapped! I just don’t understand.

That’s all for today, now I’m off to find blogrings to join.