Two years later (2014-08-27)

Lots has happened but really nothing has happened.

Some of the writing (nay, all of it) on these pages is really quite awful and amateurish

started a few new things, but none are really very fleshed out yet.



Pop the RED balloon for the chance to win a special prize!

I popped the red balloon, and all I got was this lousy mug!

on the 23rd day of November, 1979 at around 5:15 pm of a Friday afternoon

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