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December 29, 2004
perspective
filed under simply defies categorization
I've got some kind of flu. Somebody (but who?) calls this particular brand of misery the galloping crud. Given the headlines the last few days, I hesitate to even mention this. This morning the death toll in Asia topped 55,000. Susan Sontag died. Lynch mobs in Brazil. Life is fragile. I am very fortunate.I have some ideas for posts here on various writing topics, which I will try to start jotting down later today.
December 29, 2004 05:07 AM
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