Say, where did that old tickhound go?
You know I miss my moo cow Joe
I like the dancers in the show
But I don't know what I don’t know.
Thursday, February 23, 2006
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What It Is
And now we are 7.
A blog for the heck of it. A scratchpad. A sandbox. On the radar: people, food, arts, animals, bicycles, travel. And long silences.
What It Was
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2006
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February
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- Gloomy Laughing Creatures of the Night
- Heart
- don't know
- Pam Real Thai
- Back!
- Roman Emperors of Long Island
- Free Percussion
- Blogs and Schools
- 'Turns Your Lungs into Bloody Rags'
- Mystery
- Before the Storm
- Three Stooges of the Apocalypse: 'Let's Roll Over!'
- Passage of Time
- Rehabilitating the Sardine
- Life in NYC
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February
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What Else
What About ...
- Lord Zim
- When you get paid to write, the writing you do for free is either precious or worthless or both.
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