No stories this morning. No humorous words nor anything remotely interesting or educating is trying to escape my head. This is probably caused by the plain old fact that there was nothing in there to begin with. Because of this the end is very near after the next line or so.
You're searching, Joe, for things that don't exist; I mean beginnings. Ends and beginnings -- there are no such things. There are only middles.~Robert Frost
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Sunday, May 08, 2005
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