Old Friends

I suppose it all comes down to, what are you gonna do now?

I opened my email this morning to find a plethora of copyright questions (about another site’s policies), most of which seemed to be formed from misinterpretation of US law. Lovely, I’ll let the director deal with it because really it is started to chaff.

Then a note from my grandmother. The surgery for cataracts doesn’t seem too bad. She made me feel a ton better. It helps to know the experience.

Finally a note from an old friend. It was nice to hear from her, I still consider her and her husband friends, but it turns out other “old friends” were looking for my number. I thought about it all night and decided to give it to them. I don’t think they’ll really use it, but if they do, well let’s just say I’ve walked up my side of the street. I offered to get together with them on Sunday. We’ll just have to see.


Well the gallery is still being put in. I’m changing software. Ick…it all takes time.

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I’ll publish, right or wrong; fools are my theme, let satire be my song.Lord Byron






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