July 4, 2007
I do not care for fireworks—nay, they terrify me. Partly this is due to an episode of Lassie I saw as an impressionable youth in which Timmy befriended a little boy who had been blinded by fireworks, and partly this is merely due, in my opinion, to common sense. One cannot control whether one is [...]
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July 2, 2007
I cleverly took pictures of the new apartment BEFORE the movers arrived and filled it with boxes, before it was filled with anything, in fact, except sunlight and the scrumptious green dutch oven we received as a wedding present, which I opted to move myself out of a paranoid fear that the professional, licensed, bonded [...]
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