"And fairy stories held me high on clouds of sunlight floating by"

Sunshine came softly through my window today...

Eschew obfuscation.

Dawn, n.: The time when men of reason go to bed.

I don't have an attitude problem You have a perception problem.

As I said before, I never repeat myself.

Until you walk a mile in another man's moccasins, you can't imagine the smell.

STEVE BOWLEY © 1999, 2000, 2001

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