Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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Brakes, we gotta have brakes
Lost my brakes wandering around in the dark looking for the entrance to Wal-Mart. From the location of the Wal-Mart sign in the near corner of the mall I mistook the street before it as the entrance and found myself headed steeply down a narrow windy road with squishy brakes. Not fun.
Night camp: Wal-Mart parking lot in South Charleston WV
What Horrid Creatures We Men Are
War necessarily brings with it some virtues, and great and heroic virtues, too. What horrid creatures we men are, that we cannot be virtuous without murdering one another?