it’s nice to have something expected to be a serious pothole turn out only to […]

i know nothing. i feel everything. i trust and distrust like the last acrid pops […]

small free-verse item that leapt to mind while considering recent changes, returning prodigals, and the […]

writing briefly from work… and only because it’s either take the time to do so […]

well. an auspicious start to the day. the truck is dead.

three words: sumatran black satin.

wouldn’t you know? the phone rings at midnight. now i am pop-eyed. heh. so ok, […]

great first day. good people. good work. lots of potential. very happy. also very, very […]

tomorrow, i begin a new job.

a visit with friends…