souls of those who die during the LOST HOUR.
You see, for most of us, we will set our clocks ahead an hour and go
to sleep and not notice that TIME ITSELF shall be rended.
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Who once were seniors, now are middle-aged. Reduced to numbers:
Dave = i, Trav is #1, e ergo 'eznutz, AChen is an unknown quantity, and I am 3 of 4; the drone car.
This blog stopped being parody of the Elkridge Hollerer after the epilogue post, but there is still self-parody, and, of course, lots of bad spelling and grammar. This chapter of my life is over. There are no further posts after December 31, 2009.
Thank you for reading.
You see, for most of us, we will set our clocks ahead an hour and go
to sleep and not notice that TIME ITSELF shall be rended.
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