Category: Blahg

Tom, a friend I am sad­ly estranged from, has described a deep spir­i­tu­al con­nec­tion to this place. I’ve nev­er been here before, but I’m not sure that I can say I’ve been here now. It’s night­time and Matt is dri­ving. Road trip­ping is great fun, but I can’t say I’ve seen much of the lake or the mountain.

Accord­ing to reports by a mem­ber of the [epitasis-list](http://www.paroxysm.com/), the Xan­do cof­fee bar has closed.

Now most of us here on the West Coast prob­a­bly think that the prob­lems of two lit­tle coffedrinkers in this crazy world don’t amount to a hill of beans, but…

Well, It’s a spe­cial place. I’ll explain:

Been hear­ing all about the Year 2000 bug these days. In a lit­tle over a year civ­i­liza­tion as we know it will col­lapse into utter…

Last night I ran a POV-Ray bench­mark avail­able at Have­­land-Robin­­son Asso­ciates’ site think­ing I was all hot stuff after get­ting this 300mHz K‑6 machine. My…

Yes, yes, yes… Smok­ing is a ter­ri­ble, dis­gust­ing, stinky habit. I know. As a for­mer pack-a-day Camel smok­er, I’m the last one you need to…

On Sun­day, Novem­ber 19^th 1995 at a few min­utes before 4pm I was dri­ving my girl­friend to the train sta­tion when a 16 year old…