Monthly Archives: August 2009

The collection

Last time I mentioned that Christie’s Grandmother had given us a typewriter.  It’s an 70s era Olympiette 3 portable.  I haven’t taken any photos of it yet, but this one on Flickr is identical.  The few pages I’ve managed to … Continue reading

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2nd Annual Bone and Sloth Gorge Ramble

Or something like that.  Now that I’ve got the food rant out of my system, we probably ought to get down to business.  Last year, about this time, Bone and I started talking about a bike ride down the Pine … Continue reading

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Open Letter to the Food Industry

Dear food company executive nincompoops, Prices go up.  We, your fat and sassy customers, know this.  It never goes down.  Not for long, anyway.  We know this, too.  As citizens of the fattest nation anywhere, anywhen we’ve eaten a lot … Continue reading

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Christie’s Nana let us bring home a typewriter that she couldn’t sell at the yard sale.  Olympiette 3 portable.  Orange and creme.  Retro chic.  I banged out a page on it this morning after flipping the ribbon, even hit every … Continue reading

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