Essays. Meanderings and mutterings. Lots of photos of our cat. Counting coup on fifty years existence.
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8 comments:
oh dear
Oh, man. That is ugly.
hold your breath?
I note with amusement that the verification word that I must tap in is "spreg".
Looks like the air is full of it...
dear gods, can one breathe that stuff?
TG, Dale,
No kidding.
Rosie,
I try, but that only lasts so long.
Udge,
Unfortunately, yes, with difficulty. It's not recommended though.
That's the kind of air I can imagine taking a knife to and cutting blocks of it out to use as fuel for powering large vacuum cleaners that could suck the remainder out.
Phil,
Oh, if only.
(cough, cough, hack, cough)
Reminds me of Huygens' descent into Titan's atmosphere...
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