| | I mostly blog about baseball now. Which is to say, I mostly don't blog. I also don't twitter. So if you want to know what I think about something, you'll have to resort to primitive means like email or IM. Things your grandparents did back in the olden times. You might have suspected it, and it's redundant to say, but yep: this here blog is basically a ghost ship. There will be no nourishing, time wasting bloggy content in any consistent form probably ever again. So here's a picture of my dog, that will remain as a placeholder for future digital anthropologists to someday stumble upon while trying to discern the pertinent details of my alien, primitive life. They will note how adorable she is, and have no inkling of what a colossal pain in the fucking ass she can be. Unless they somehow find a 28th century Rosetta stone allowing them to translate this English text into their fabulous future tongue, which will almost certainly be a cross between Mandarin and Esperanto. In that case, they will know.
The author and dog, shortly before dog chewed up couch and, ultimately, author.
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| | Posted 4/2/2009 10:25 PM - 48 Views - 6 eProps - 4 comments
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