Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
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guts and garters

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

Tuesday, May 14, 2002

If I was as cold-blooded as evidence suggests, wouldn't I not be so chilled by this weather?

Or maybe I just wouldn't be able to move at all, so sluggish and lethargic. That idea has a certain appeal.

At least I get to wear the Big Black Coat and go all Matrix with the flapping and stuff. Pretentious? Silly? Childish? Me? Never!

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