Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

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

Friday, November 26, 2004

That? Out there? Was a damn beautiful day. No, really. It was, what, 32? Wind from the north. Sun like a hammer. Beautiful. The only problems with truly luxuriating in it were that I haven't shaved my legs in forever, so long pants not short skirt, and I'd lost my sunglasses somewhere. But a trip to the market and three bucks out of pocket fixed that one.

A few more days like that and the cold might just be baked out of me.

Then I'll go to Europe and get snowed on.

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