Stumpage Reports



Thursday, September 04, 2003 :::
 
A Dried Up, Shambling Husk of Its Former Self

After giving this guy some well-deserved grief about his lack of content lately, he seems to have stepped up to the plate. I, on the other hand, seem to have run dry. No stories about old jobs, there's always drug stories, but I can't fill this thing up with those, I don't think so.

Lots of nice tributes to our deceased boss have been pouring in. One person described him as "urbane, yet with the underlying sense he could be a hooligan." That pretty much described him to a T.

I'm on the process of printing out my fourth application in the last three weeks for the archives downtown. One of these things oughta hit.

I'm also working on the railroad again. Extra cash every week is nice.

Current Favorite Rolling Stones Song:

Shine A Light, from Exile on Main Street, 1972.

Current Favorite Bob Dylan Lines:

Now at midnight all the agents
And the superhuman crew
Come out and round up everyone
That knows more than they do

--- Desolation Row, from Highway 61 Revisited, 1965.



::: posted by tom at 10:13 AM









I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through...

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