Monthly Archives: June 2002

fried clams

Nutshell update.  Since I seem to post about once every full-moon, I’ll try to cram it all into this session of typing.  Went to the beach last week.  It poured all day.  That was kinda OK because all I really … Continue reading

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whispers in the night

    Burgwinkle (1:45:49 AM): hi     Burgwinkle (1:46:16 AM): the eagle has landed     BooBoo602(1:48:16 AM): OH GOD     BooBoo602(1:48:25 AM): I MEAN GOOD     Burgwinkle (1:49:07 AM): i was getting worried     BooBoo602(1:49:12 AM): BUISY     Burgwinkle (1:49:18 AM): k     Burgwinkle (1:58:54 AM): hi sorry.  sound … Continue reading

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malicious intent

Key2Audio is the first step in a dreadful double perversion of Fair Use. The first perversion is the idea that by making a copy of music for yourself, you are depriving the copyright holder of the ability to obtain revenue … Continue reading

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blakecam

In my comatose lethargioussness (a new word coined by me) I only recently noticed a link to my site from blakecam.com, which may have been up for weeks or even months.  Usually I scour my access logs every couple days … Continue reading

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say

I have nothing to say.

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noblame

Life is cruel.  It is folly to blame any individual for any of it.  As Howard Jones says, “No one is to blame.”  But, you know, it’s like sugar, that desire to place blame.  It’s subtly addictive.  What else should … Continue reading

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blogold

joe. (another true story)

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going…

What would I be if I weren’t a bitchy, pain-in-the-ass, grumbling, frowning, miserable prick?  Would I be the Pope?  …the Queen of the Netherlands?  …a jowly, cigar-chewing sportswriter in New Jersey?  Nah.  No offense to any in that unlikely trinity, … Continue reading

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helicopters, coming

I hate everything.  I love you.  I love everything.  I hate me.  Does this or that matter; the memory of Christmas trees, of training wheels, of sibling rivalries?  Did I dress-up for Mass, once upon a life?  Did I cry … Continue reading

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educated morons

CVS Pharmacy Sucks!  And so does Tufts Health Plan, by the way. More later.

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3:51 AM

Me.  I look at my name on the cancelled checks returned to me, and I wonder who that is –me.  I see me as though from afar, as if everything I know of as me is a memory –a remembrance … Continue reading

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grave of the fireflies

At 1:45 AM somebody knocked on the door.  They kept knocking.  Sometime after 3:00 AM they knocked their last.  I don’t like it when people come to visit, unannounced, at 2 in the morning.  I especially don’t like it when … Continue reading

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