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PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

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Monday, January 21, 2008

What's wrong here?

One of the benefits of being 25 minutes too early for your train is that you have time to really scope out a primo seat ... and to notice some weird things.

Can you tell me what's wrong in these series of pictures?













If you think about what's missing from the vicinity of the sign, you might figure it out ....

That's all I'm saying.

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3 comments:

testmonkey said...

umm...

January 21, 2008 at 9:05 PM
Anonymous said...

OK? Not being a train rider myself, what is wrong with these pictures?

January 22, 2008 at 8:56 PM
testmonkey said...

The phone, people. The phone!

January 23, 2008 at 10:46 AM

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