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Call me crazy, but ...
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So I think I'm funny, do I? Well ... yeah, kinda. Yes, as a matter of fact, I do. And you can't stop me. I mean, unless
you were to roll over me with a steamroller. (Does anyone have steamrollers anymore?)
Click on the links over there on the left side of this page, and I hope you laugh at least once before you
get to the end.
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Tuesday, January 4, 2005
Where've I been all my life?
Happy New Year ... to the right you see one of my dogs, Lucy, the white one, as well as the dog my parents DOGNAPPED
early in 2004: Bailey, the brown one. Bailey, fyi, is relieved that in her new home she gets chicken to eat, toys to play
with that are only hers, and nobody sits on her.
I've added The Furnace Story, which is rather old and rather belonging to the original publisher of the article, but
hey, catch me if you can ...
Saturday, July 26, 2003
What are the current topics?
Two post-feminist career chix ponder the nature of being, well, chix. The garden attacks, egged on by the neighbors.
We consider the dangers of driving while flipping out. I suddenly realize I'm old, old, old. We take a trip down memory lane,
admiring the dead and dying hobbies along the way. And we meet my friend Hector Diaz, who is super swell and VERY well-connected
in real estate circles.
But not, she said to confuse you, necessarily in that order.
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You never know when life is going to throw me for a loop, so check back to see if the madness continues.
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