Last week, Bob’s old mountain bike (which he gave me when he stopped riding, and which I didn’t ride all that much in Hobart but made my regular commute after moving to Sydney) had died. I say “died,” but in fairness, it’s just a bit wonky and in need of repair.
Exhaustion of resources has got to be the most annoying facet of having All Of The Irons In The Fire. Things I want that are at a premium right now:
It’s the silly season already, and that means Xmas. Or is it Exmas?
Hello everybody! What’s up? Cool.
Why on earth did I forget to blog about this when it happened?
I take pride in being the fourth wheel of the Secret Lab fun van. We’re doing some wonderful things, and finally, one of them I can blog about.
- I did not attend the Hutchins school.