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The guy who writes this...
- Springer Kneeblood
- The purpose of this blog is to give its keeper a place to record his thoughts, a place to learn from his visitors, and a place to learn from himself. I am a man who knows little of himself, but much about little.
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2008
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September
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- Wasted on the Young
- A Long, Long Time
- Now...About Palin
- Paul Newman
- Bad Beach to the Bone
- Error: Your Desire Could Not Be Processed
- If I Were Thinner, I'd Have a Taller Face
- A Vague Uneasiness
- What Caused the Financial Markets Crisis
- Lazy Day, After All
- Glamor
- Retail
- Nice Desk
- Sister of Mercy
- All the News that's Fit to be Tied
- The Sound of Water in the Pipes
- Books without Authors
- I Saw What I Saw
- Churches
- Chatter in the World
- Mother Nature's Wrath
- My Biblical Plan...
- Sacred Smoke
- Good News
- Focus
- Hurricane Ike
- Fat Pacifists
- American Geezolo
- Today was a bit of a bitch. And then it got hinky.
- International Rock Flipping Day
- Borderline Memories
- Antonio's Gun and Delfino's Dream
- Deep End
- What Would You Advise?
- That Long, Sweet Kiss
- Republicans Annoy Me More Than I Annoy Them
- The Role of the Media
- My Refrigerator is Called Satanica
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September
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2 comments:
Food, drinks, LUGGAGE?!
Kathy, when I saw that I burst out laughing. And then I remembered the juxtaposition of two signs I once saw at the same place: 1) Rattlesnake Ranch; 2) Petting Zoo.
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