I'm leaving the old intro here, but adding this- it appears the doves have taken over my blog for their fiction. Just as well, I was doing a piss poor job of updating. They're doing much better.

This blog is infrequently updated, full of incorrect spellings, misused words, and general bad grammar. It started when I was trying to use google+ (which I've since given up on) and discovered there was no character limit for posts. If you've known me a long time, a lot of these stories will be old hat. If you plan to know me for a long time, you'll no doubt hear many of them in person. But, folks seemed to enjoy them, so here they are.

Saturday, December 31, 2016

the two hundred and seventy fifth story

How to make Disappointment:
Recipe by kest
Take one substandard teabag.
Dunk it, repeatedly, in a mug of lukewarm water.
Consider whether this situation is one that could be improved by complaining to the waiter.
Decide that no, it cannot.
Sip at you warm water for the length of the meal

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