Week of 25 Nov

Hmm.

Here's my past week: Threatening clouds, a little rain, but all is still as if waiting. I feel that something is just out of sight...something drawing near yet never quite arrives. I'm on the verge -- or, perhaps, the edge. As of a high cliff, my footing unsure.... An adventuer...? This may account -- to some degree -- for the sparse pickings this week.

Hope You Like Jamming, Too. I've got to get one of these.


Ever wonder what an anthill would look like when filled with cement & excavated? Check this out:

Ah, how I do miss the good old days of the Bastard Operator From Hell. Simon is missed.

23

23/6 -- Some of the news, most of the time. It would be considerably better if their damn ads didn't insist on refreshing the page & pulling the reader back to the top...in mid-sentence, though.