Monday, August 09, 2004

Captain's Log: Marooned

This, my friends, be the first of many postings from an old man whose fingers have yet to succumb to the harrowing effects of age. Me old brain be in need of a nap, so if you'll excuse me for a quick second or two, I'll be momentarily suspending this conversation. But fear not, I shall return refreshed and prepared to deliver my thoughts to you on a silver platter.

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