Daily Archives: December 23, 2002

That hurt . . .

I just managed to pinch my bad thumb—the one in which I shattered the bone twenty-something years ago, and which still has neuro after-effects—in a doorjamb. Continue reading

Posted in Minutiae | 2 Comments

Waiting . . . .

I particularly don’t care for them because I don’t like machinery trying to think for me. Continue reading

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