Archive for July, 1996

Sunday, near Germfask.

Sunday, July 14th, 1996

It’s a quiet Sunday morning here in the Helmer/Curtis/McMillan/Germfask/Newberry metroplex, way up above the 45th parallel, in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, where all the corn is good looking and all the people are, well, almost uncomfortably uniformly white.

Yes, there is a town named Germfask up here. Sounds to me like some sort of biochemical [...]

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Settling in north of the 45th.

Saturday, July 13th, 1996

Most folks I know are convinced I’ve become bored with HTML and I’ve decided to let this small puddle in the Internet ocean become fetid, brackish, neglected. Well, no, I just haven’t had much to talk about, and not enough time to conjure something up that resembles content.

I’ll try to correct that today. Today is [...]

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