I’m leaving the country just in the nick of time: across the street in the park, emanating from the woods, is an eerie, sci-fi sound… the coming of the cicadas. It sounds for all the world as if the giant, atomic ants from “Them” are making their way toward my house…
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Charge it to my vacation time
And now that Mac has joined the fray, I’m off! If you see a silver Prius winging its way down I-66, I-81, I-75, or route 57 in Illinois, wave — I’m in it, bored to death.
See ya Monday!
October 6, 2004
The Friday Five
Another thing I’ve noticed on a few blogs is something called “The Friday Five” – five questions every Friday for blog writers. I’ll give it a try for a while: 1. What was the last TV show [more...]
April 25, 2003
History repeats itself
My mom, who lives in Kill Devil Hills, North Carolina just a stone’s throw from the spot where the Wright Brothers made their historic flight, tells me that a test flight of a replica of the flyer crashed [more...]
November 27, 2003
