Wherein I have a quiet crisis of blogging identity and turn to the nine wonderful people who are still here reading.
There is a lot of content on this old blog. (Seriously, I almost typed “old broad.” I am fast approaching a birthday. My Freudian slip is showing.) It dates back to forever and eleven thirteenths ago, and I have NO IDEA what to do with it. I mean, there are …
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