Okay, so maybe this won’t be such a wild ride, but what the hell, I’ll just use this forum to post random thoughts and such. The title of this blog is a take-off on the Disneyland ride Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride (duh). I have no particluar affection or aversion to that ride, but I have been called a “toad” before. Primarily by an older English woman that I dated many years ago… but that’s a different story best left for another time and/or forum. Or perhaps best left locked away in the darkened corners of my own mind, never to see the light of spoken (or written) word again.
