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Monthly Archives: August 2003
New evidence of the world’s decadence
What’s this “being seated” business about? Continue reading
Posted in Austin
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It’s not coming together, it’s falling apart
The heavy stuff’s so heavy I couldn’t find a way to write about it. Continue reading
Posted in Jobless, Work (WORK!!?!??!)
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Another Lobster Tale
Also discovered there was NO back-up salad chopped, no potatoes washed, the chowder was nicely curdled, and the back line looked like an explosion in a cracker factory. Continue reading
Posted in Food and Cooking
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Asparagus me, Domine 1
The asparagus looked so nice at the supermarket the other day, and it was only $2.99 a pound, so I couldn’t very well resist the temptation to do something with it. Continue reading
Posted in Food and Cooking
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OIL FROM IRAQ READY TO FLOW
Petroleum To Be Piped To French-Mandated Tripoli Continue reading
Posted in Current Events
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Nobody pays any attention or remembers anything
All the Chicken Littles running around the northeast (and that includes the Gummint) need to fucking GET OVER this “Terrorists! Terrorists! BOOGABOOGABOOGABOOGABOOGA!!!!!” response to every large-system mechanical failure that happens. Continue reading
Posted in Current Events
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This must not is August
You do not get pissing-down rain in a Texan August. Continue reading
Posted in Austin
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And a revised Web page, too
I realized I’d made a horrible design mistake on the page Continue reading
Posted in Personal History
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It was time . . . .
I’ve had a half-done page on needlework for my personal Web site sitting around for a couple of years, and today I decided I might as well release what I have. Continue reading
Posted in Needlework and Crafts
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Of a drum and history
My mother was in town and wanted to bring by her father’s snare drum that he played when he was in the American Legion Band around 1920. Continue reading
Posted in Comanche, Personal History
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