There was a glitch somewhere. It appears I’ve undergone a power on reboot. The end result some thing has been reset and I’m writing again.
Older Than Dirt, That’s how I feel most days. But it isn’t as bad as it might sound. As long as Dad is still around I’m still the son of one living.
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There is a story behind the chair in the badge. Since you can’t look behind the chair you won’t know what that story is.
Maybe someday I’ll turn the chair around and let you see the story. NAH!
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