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June 2018

Dialogue #1

(written 4-11-1996)

"Are you out of your fucking mind?"

"That’s a stupid question, of course I am."

"Well, yeah, that’s a given, but you can’t drink coffee on a day like today. It’s just not done."

"Stick me with a fork I think I’m done. What difference does it make anyway. I happen to like coffee."

"But this isn’t just any day, you know that. You should do something different for once."

"Now why would I do that? I know it’s a special day. I think that’s the best reason for enjoying my favorite heated beverage."

"Ok, fine, have it your way. Sometimes you’re the most obstinate son of a bitch I know."

"I’m the only son of a bitch you know. Besides, you wouldn’t have it any other way."

"You’re right. Well, I gotta go. I’ll se you tomorrow."

"No you won’t. You know that."

"Yeah, I know."

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Over the years I've written some things that have never seen the light of day (or been deemed sharable with other humans). That's what this page is for. Some of the stories are true, some are fiction. I'm not telling which is which. My other ruminations and rants will still be found at the Thoughts page and the PanFuture blog.
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