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Month September 2004

Representative of everything that is wrong with the world.

Yesterday riding home from work, I couldn’t put air in my flat bike tire at the gas station because I didn’t have fifty cents. They wanted fifty cents for air. If it’s fifty cents for a car tire, my tire would have used about 5. Is air a traded commodity on the NYSE now? I [...]

A view into the handbasket.

So this weekend I get out for a bit of a trail ride at Wakefield for like the first time in at least a month. The weather is awesome, I’m havin’ a blast – I only regret I didn’t bring the dog – I thought there would be too many people out. Not the case [...]

No one is original anymore – the buKitzone, v.whatever

It’s funny how when I started out posting my various ramblings on the internet back in the days of the Youth Hostel, it was all new. We had to figure things out and pay for the space and software to do it all. Not many people were into it back then. Now we have the [...]