Saturday, August 25, 2012

S'truth

Richard had noticed that events were cowards: they didn't occur singly, but instead they would run in packs and leap out at him all at once. - "NeverWhere" by Neil Gaiman.

Ain't that the truth?

  • R.I.P. Neil Armstrong. Thanks for the small step and for the giant leap.
  • Happy Anniversary to a couple of dear friends. You know who you are.
  • Careful plans of my own for today went south in a fairly horrible way and are giving me flashbacks to a fairly horrific day fifteen-ish years ago. Sounds like things aren't quite as bad as they were then, but it's still pretty disturbing. Hope that situation resolves favorably very, very fast.
What the hell did we do before cell phones?

Ah, life.

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