Month: March 2005
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Days of yore
Class of ’85 Mr Brown and myself have never attended our school’s Founder’s Day dinner, but decided to do so this year, because it’s been twenty, yes, twenty years since we left the stinking halls (my classroom next to toilet) of the school on a hill with the clocktower that showed a different time on…
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Droughtbreaker
Didja see the rain today? Didja? Didja? Not like yesterday’s patchy stuff. This was full-on open your mouth and you’d drown type of rain. It was apt that after a month long high yaytus (Hee. Love that word. Bloggers always use it), Sam decided to give me a call to see how I was doing.…