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Saturday and the Music of the Dead

So I’m sitting here on Saturday afternoon writing with no aim other than to let my claws tickle the keyboard. It’s been over a week and my fingertips are clearing eight or nine days of dust away as they type. Daft Punk’s Tron Legacy theme has got some nice bass and the sub woofer’s making my cold glass of Pepsi do the Jurasic Park thing. Behind me and to the left I can hear my fiancĂ© talking to strangers over Xbox Live while she races through some Italian or French metropolis with no regard to the lives of the e-people who live there.

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January 23, 2010 Posted by | Rambles | , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 2 Comments

Ramble 1

I wish I could meet Murphy, the guy who wrote all the Murphy’s Law idioms. I don’t mean Candice Bergen, although I wouldn’t mind rewatching a few episodes of Murphy Brown. Are they still funny? Were they ever? I had a dog named Murphy as a kid. He was huge. Irish Wolfhound. Big for an Irish Wolfhound. The UPS driver would never get out of his truck to deliver packages because Murphy was pony-sized and greeted every visitor with a toothy smile. Murphy would be a good name for a kid. If I ever have one. Not as good as Apollo. I think we’re not going to have kids because I insist that if he’s a boy, he’ll be named Apollo.

January 15, 2010 Posted by | Rambles | , , , , , | Leave a comment


People of Earth, herewith I present to you Neverread, the weblog that will never be read about writings that will never be read. Fear not, you are not at risk. That which will ensue is no more harmful than a paper cut but equally as painful and irritating.

I can count all of the experience I’ve had in writing a blog on one finger. A while back, I wrote an opinion blog for an Internet Continue reading

January 13, 2010 Posted by | Writing | | 2 Comments