Random message board quote of the day: "Now what? How do I install libmd? The directions at GNU-Darwin
seem to be for people who know what they're doing." Ain't that the way?
Somebody should make a t-shirt that says: gnurd.
Must get away from computer. Goodnight.
Our names now occupy a space
together on wood s lot giving me
cause for an inordinate thrill of the
kind my kid has all day these days
best described as dots connecting
toward some better line on life & yet
some part of me will always miss
that anonymous us back in the days
when we lived on a caravan of dreams.
Here's to him & him, about as good
as readers get.
Those were some sweet times (at least in retrospect.) Probably I think back to walking around Butte in my Sir Francis Bacon Smoking Jacket with similar fondness. I seem to remember sitting at the counter in some Caravan of Dreams like place having a carrot juice. What's happened to Butte since then?
You'll have to bring out some of the pixelvision footage from that trip if you visit and we'll get it digitized.
Butte's dust blown about Butte's
wind was declared deadly until
Montana's new guv Judy (Wal) Martz
undeclared reality entirely. The
buildings remain empty; the pit
continues to fill. Queen has a
cousin over there called Spice.
A German wastetech outfit demo'd
a machine that took toxic mine juice in
one end & deliverd inert salts & clean
water out the other. Too expensive
said the guv; let them eat Butte. Rail
Link has begun generating power for
itself with old deisel locomotives.
A place where the buffalo jumps had
salmon runs awaits us still.
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Somebody should make a t-shirt that says: gnurd.
Must get away from computer. Goodnight.
- jim 6-05-2001 11:05 pm
Our names now occupy a space
together on wood s lot giving me
cause for an inordinate thrill of the
kind my kid has all day these days
best described as dots connecting
toward some better line on life & yet
some part of me will always miss
that anonymous us back in the days
when we lived on a caravan of dreams.
Here's to him & him, about as good
as readers get.
- frank 6-06-2001 4:37 am
Those were some sweet times (at least in retrospect.) Probably I think back to walking around Butte in my Sir Francis Bacon Smoking Jacket with similar fondness. I seem to remember sitting at the counter in some Caravan of Dreams like place having a carrot juice. What's happened to Butte since then?
You'll have to bring out some of the pixelvision footage from that trip if you visit and we'll get it digitized.
- jim 6-07-2001 12:43 am
Butte's dust blown about Butte's
wind was declared deadly until
Montana's new guv Judy (Wal) Martz
undeclared reality entirely. The
buildings remain empty; the pit
continues to fill. Queen has a
cousin over there called Spice.
A German wastetech outfit demo'd
a machine that took toxic mine juice in
one end & deliverd inert salts & clean
water out the other. Too expensive
said the guv; let them eat Butte. Rail
Link has begun generating power for
itself with old deisel locomotives.
A place where the buffalo jumps had
salmon runs awaits us still.
- frank 6-07-2001 5:47 pm