Wednesday, Sept. 07, 2005 - 5:14 a.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Little Girls Here at Home
Just in case you thought it was only in the states or New Orleans.... we've had our little fun here in Montreal lately too. Enough to make one gag. Now when i hear what I think are kids playing loudly.....
and yeah, sad excuses for entries.
But then, I never DID write a real writeup of my San Fran trip, nor my Musicfest trip. Beat me with a rubber noodle (and no, I don't like stingy).
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previous meanderings - future past
Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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