UNEQUIVOCAL CURRENT OLDER HOST CONTACT GUEST BOOK PROFILE DISCLAIMER A moment ago, while putting dishes into the dishwasher, I broke one of my two pizza cutters. For a moment I felt a wave of indescribable, bleak, world-weary depression wash over me at the thought of living out the rest of my life with only a single pizza cutter. Perhaps I'm under some sort of stress and I don't realize it. NEXT PREVIOUS