Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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Onwards! (Back to home.)



guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Sunday, May 20, 2001

The other day I was reading the newspaper at breakfast when I came across a man whose surname was Beretta. "Oh my god!" I exclaimed. "I have to find this man and marry him. Immediately!"

Everyone else failed to understand.

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