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Je m’appelle . . . um, voyons, … je m’appelle….

CarlSep 17, 2003

I’m thinking of doing my blog en français from now on. Unfortunately, that will limit my discussions to my nationalit&#233,...

CarlSep 17, 2003

Mold hates my eyes. The feeling is mutual.Isabel is weakening. I’m personally pointed toward Syracuse this weekend, so rain will...

CarlSep 15, 2003

Hannah made a beautiful little goose out of foam core last week. Part of it broke, and she needed to...

CarlSep 14, 2003

Three smells predominated during my ride this afternoon: Buffalo (really, the smell from the buffalo farm reached quite a few...

CarlSep 14, 2003

In order to pack any more things into this weekend, I mean. Too much to do. Where to begin?Big wedding...

CarlSep 12, 2003

When I said the other day that I hoped Elvis was healthy, I thought for a second or two about...

CarlSep 11, 2003

This is the first tragic anniversary (Memorial Day, D-Day, Hiroshima, Nagasaki) that has ever had any true meaning to me....

CarlSep 11, 2003

I should refine that. In fact, the best cool summer night driving fast with the windows open on dark roads...

CarlSep 10, 2003

ça va, ça va. If I hadn’t mentioned it already, I am finally following through on my lifelong desire to...

CarlSep 9, 2003

Le roof, c’est fini! No idea what the French word for roof is. But it’ll come to me. And I’d...