arfie
Status: knowledge is all past tense. i can't **know** a thing until it has already happened. stay in the present tense. stay ignorant.
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This entry is blog long and blog backwards, too boot. My mobile IP doesn't work here. Yup, I'm a-roughing it 21st Century style this week. Been keeping my journal on a word processor, so the first...
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Tourist season is running hot and heavy on the Great Lakes Road. Good for business, bad for this haphazard tourist. Yesterday's notion of finding a place to sit and stabilize the tailspins I have...
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The snap of my mighty spiffy spandex super cape gained intensity as the day went on yesterday. The text stream from the Urban Homestead was quite active and not too much of it good news. Hubs...
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The snap of my spiffy spandex super cape is quite distracting this morning. Hubs is jumping the Child Protective Service hoops to help stabilize the latest round of the not-so-merry-go-round from...
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Are booming resort towns "Boomsorts?" Whatever you call them, there are quite allot of them on the U.S. lakeshores and river fronts. After 40 odd years in the boom state of Texas, I am feeling guilt...
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I've been on the edge of flight mode since the gas generator and boom box kicked into gear last night. The owner turned it off at 10:00, the start of camp quiet hours, but agitations don't settle as...
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Wow! Who knew that Ohio had a coastal shore? I s'pose I would have if I had ever taken the time to think about it, but. . . So much world and so little time. Even fewer brain cells. . .It still...
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Still ambivalent on which direction to turn the truck. Still quasi-obsessing over the camper van across the street. Trading the battered old Boy Toy in on a more sensible vehicle has been on the...
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This Friday morning finds me still ambivalent on what to do next. The greatest clarity on my current inventory is a lusting tug from a camper van with a "For Sale" sign across the street. I have...
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A recurring theme in my efforts to escape the echo chamber is that when I finally pull myself out of my waiting stance, the ? ? ? bum's rush ? ? ? begins. I am still looking for the term for ^it^. I...
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An e-friend alerted me to an oil spill near the Warren Dunes State Park where I am currently camped. I still don't know if I am just making a wandery U-turn south to the Urban Homestead or just a...
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And they are gone. The camp site sure feels different for the sudden absence of B & K's 10 year old gusto and best beloved sis's constant attention. It no longer warrants hate for me, but good-byes...
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It is peak season for playing on the shores of The Great Lakes. While the locals complain of the heat wave, pumping air conditioners to max capacity, my desert conditioned senses can still feel the...
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Change is ? ? ? Disorienting? Confusing? Capable of activating every emotion in the human emotional specrum in seeming random progressions? Tough to put into words?Whatever the evers of those whats,...
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Friday, 16 June 2017The confluence of the Wabash and Ohio Rivers sits in a jag in the date/time line. The line between Eastern Time and Central Time follows the politically straight line between...
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