Archive for September, 2011

Seasonal Not-Really Depression

I put on a halfway decent show of being a good New Englander, born and bred. I love crisp air, fresh snow, ice skating, walking when I can see my breath, sliding, cross country skiing, hoarfrost on the trees, hemlocks covered in snow, and the city lights through a veil of snow. I hate winter. Continue reading ‘Seasonal Not-Really Depression’


This is fiction

No person, place, or thing is meant to indicate, imitate, or appear to be real people living or dead. Please try not to be insulted. Even my apparently non-fiction narration is narrated by a constructed narrator. No person appearing here is known by me to exist. This is meant to amuse, entertain, occasionally educate, and allow me chances for comment. Recognizable personal details are scrambled, combined, and throughly scrubbed.

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