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Sep. 14th, 2002 08:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cmdr_zoomNot far from one of my usual bike-paths, where it crosses the railroad tracks, is a grain silo. I suspect it's usually full of corn (or corn meal), from the fact that the smell always gives me a craving for cornbread.
Tonight, however, I'm having pizza.
What does this have to do with anything? I'm not sure, but I'm trying to write in this semi-regularly; and seeing as my father is doing okay lately, and my computer(s) seem to be working fine, and I don't have a beagle, there's not much to report.
Tonight, however, I'm having pizza.
What does this have to do with anything? I'm not sure, but I'm trying to write in this semi-regularly; and seeing as my father is doing okay lately, and my computer(s) seem to be working fine, and I don't have a beagle, there's not much to report.
