Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
Onwards! (Back to home.)



guts and garters

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

Wednesday, August 28, 2002

I love doing a sort of mystic-Oriental-East-hand-waving, bouncing-up-and-down, head-wiggling dance, and then realising there are four people over at Johns leaning out the window, watching me.

Wave to the nice Johns people!

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]

<< Home