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.

Saturday, 16 June 2012

Well, Wilbur....

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Well, Wilbur, after you left the party, things got a bit blurry for me.  I think I drank a little too much... And I've got s...
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Sunday, 10 June 2012

After working sixty hours again for what reason

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Bob Hicok The best job I had was moving a stone from one side of the road to the other. This required a permit which required a bri...
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Saturday, 9 June 2012

In My Teenage Years

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 In my teenage years, I read, and read, and read, I was a  voracious reader, an omnivore of all the printed word, I read things I liked,...
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Friday, 8 June 2012

Where Was I?

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I've been away. Whilst much of the country was involved in parties and pageants for the Queen's Jubilee, I was just having a dir...
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Wednesday, 30 May 2012

Some More Rust, Reviewed.

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          These pics are all from my previous, 2011 Texas Travels, with the Red  Dirt Girl.
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Pamplemousse (french): Grapefruit.

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I really like these peoples. Pomplamoose Nataly Dawn and Jack Conti.
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Saturday, 26 May 2012

No-Snow Soot Globes

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I've seen these in various places on the interwebs over the last couple of weeks, and so far nobody's mentioned what's wrong wit...
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3D Printing update: Real world use, in Jay Leno's Garage.

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