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Raccoons bashed in the cat door last night. I slept through it but B heard the boom. Then they tore open the cat food boxes and tried some, but left a lot (not to their taste). Also got their muddy paws all over the place and left footprints in the (never used) litter box. Need…

Apparently, honey is off-limits as it comes stolen from oppressed worker bees. High Sierra was great. Best of show: Yonder Mountain String Band.

(Tentative new job description.) I’m off to High Sierra—back Monday.

Dear friends, We’re pleased to announce that issue Three of Watchwordhas made it off the presses and into the hands of some lucky people! The issue contains the work of twelve pioneering writers whose pieces range from the forthright and ironic to the oblique and sinister. Sounds like delicious summer reading to me! The artwork…

Finally, a domain name that makes sense as a hub for all my other lame-o idears. First job, an antiweb blog listing…

Seems that Hunter S. Thompson was duped by Jerry Seinfeld’s Laszlo Toth-like alter ego Ted Nancy.