Just came from an evening with bohunk and ntropy. This trip has been just what I needed to start feeling grounded again. There's much I still have to write about, but since I'm borrowing my brother's ancient Mac with a...
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At Mike's Roadhouse Cafe. It's in a small town in central California, but I've forgotten which one. I went there because I was feeling vaguely Swayze-esque. There, I had nothing to do but overhear a conversation that included lines like,...
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Around these parts, the Fourth of July seems to start about now. It then goes on for weeks. Some asshole down the street bought a megaphone recently, and he's been doing things like having conversations with our next-door neighbors through...
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30 seemed very old to me when I was in my late teens and early twenties. It seemed like a sort of deadline for turning into a real adult. By that time, I thought, I'd have my Ph.D., and I'd...
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