My schedule for the forseeable future will be 645 AM to sundown.
There's goes my social life.
Oh wait...
I had one?
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Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was…
A few days ago, I don't remember where, I was watching an interview with the latest shuttle crew. I don't think they've gone up yet, but they have…
Two dogs rescue a friend. Or something like that, at least that's the idea I'm working with at the moment.