The Happy Slave

This is my surrender to the Powers that Be, who wish we all were just happy little slaves, tooling along without a care in the world, doing what our better-educated masters tell us to do, not daring to step out of line. I'm so bad at surrender...

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Location: Indianapolis, United States

I'm an old-fashioned Get-out-of-my-face-atarian. So long as the gubmint left me alone, I had no problems with it. Gubmint wants to run my life, so I'm doing something about it. (Not just blogging, either.)

Tuesday, September 27, 2005

My big mouth

Given that I'm usually a day late and a dollar short, I've finally started a weblog (no, I will not use the word "blog", just to be contrary). Maybe that'll mean the womenfolk in my life will have to stop listening to nearly as much grumbling...