It had been going on for nearly a year, Jennifer told me: the drip in the hall bathroom faucet which had, by the time I
Warning: Not for the squeamish or for those who wish to harbor any ongoing delusions that I am a "Nice Guy"TM In my last entry,
Last night, I dreamt that on the flight home from Portland, Oregon to Sacramento, California, I wound up sitting next to Stephen King. Now, I’m
Every year, for several years, my parents have given me strangely-titled books for Christmas as stocking stuffers. The quality of the books haven’t mattered so
So here I am back in Portland for a second week of work/training. The propoganda says that in Portland is rains all the time, though
We were on the plane, a few minutes out of Portland, my two co-workers and I, and we were talking — as always — about
One of the other milestones that I’ve reached with this trip is that this is the first time I’ve ever stayed alone in a hotel
…And so ends my first day in Portland. I spent a lot of time in front of windows of various types today. On the flight
I owe a debt of gratitude to my friend "Frog" (not her real name, of course), who defended me against vile accusations from a certain
Here I sit, on the last day of employment with the University. I haven’t been in this department for very long, so I know that
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