Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Wednesday, 4 July 2007

Flood Driving.

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I do have reservations about posting this. Truth is, those police officers were probably on their way to some thing that desperately need...

On Not Posting.

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Sometimes in my life, I've been a prolific writer. People told me I should write. I do, constantly, in my head, as I go about my daily l...
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Something or other Shoeday.

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A keen blogspot poet and fashionista started something she called 'Fantasy Shoe Day' I started noticing bizarrities of shoe imagery ...
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Sunday, 1 July 2007

freddy the rat perishes

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By Don Marquis, in "archy and mehitabel," 1927 listen to me there have been some doings here since last i wrote there ha...
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Tuesday, 26 June 2007

Rainy Days and Mondays

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Sunday, 24 June 2007

The Coming of Archy, by Don Marquis 1878-1937

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Years ago, after I left school, before university, I took a year out. The main reason was that I had been severely ill in the period leading...
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Thursday, 14 June 2007

Loituma: Ievan Polka.

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Ha! It's my blog and I can repost if I want to! No apologies...
Tuesday, 12 June 2007

By Popular Request.- Shaun.

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