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.

Friday, June 11, 2004

The Male's possibly been a lawyer for too long already. Today's social-organising email included:

"Anyone who asks me if my friend is a) single, b) hot, c) black, d) a taurus, or e) any word or collection of words to the effect of any, several, or all of the terms in clauses a-c above, or any other question that leads by inference to an answer to clause d) above, is politely uninvited forthwith."

I state again - if the Male got himself a blog, I wouldn't have anything left to blog about.

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