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My Sordid Past:
2003: 1/2K To Nowhere - December 31, 2002
Darn my Inner Canadian - December 30, 2002
Putting the antler back in Christmas - Friday, December 27, 2002
I wish you a Merry Christmas and a buttload of Eggplant Parmesan - Tuesday, December 24, 2002
Music and meatloaf. I can see Paradise by the dashboard light. - Sunday, December 22, 2002
Beacons and head-banging - Wednesday, December 18, 2002
The Kyoto Rant. Feel free to avert your eyes. - Tuesday, December 17, 2002
Stop In The Name Of Love. I mean it. - Monday, December 16, 2002
The saga of The Incredibly Alarming Meatloaf - Friday, December 13, 2002
Can outrageous hats and a purple wardrobe be far behind? - Thursday, December 12, 2002
Ain't too proud to beg - Wednesday, December 11, 2002
I'll take pain, humiliation and torture followed by a large slice of smug, thank you. - Monday, December 9, 2002
Squirrelly. The man has gone squirrelly - Friday, December 6, 2002
Forget compassion, focus on the scratching - Thursday, December 5, 2002
My pants are more interesting than I for my cats - Tuesday, December 3, 2002
This can't be healthy - Monday, Dec. 02, 2002
Scabs and oozing. Oh, where do I sign up. - Sunday, Dec. 01, 2002
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