Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
REDIRECT ALERT! (Scroll down past this mess if you're trying to read an archived post. Thanks. No, really, thanks.)
Due to my inability to control my temper and complacently accept continued silliness with not-quite-as-reliable-as-it-ought-to-be Blogger/Blogspot, your beloved Possumblog will now waddle across the Information Dirt Road and park its prehensile tail at http://possumblog.mu.nu.
This site will remain in place as a backup in case Munuvia gets hit by a bus or something, but I don't think they have as much trouble with this as some places do. ::cough::blogspot::cough:: So click here and adjust your links. I apologize for the inconvenience, but it's one of those things.
Wednesday, September 01, 2004
I have to go get me a clarinet. Seems that the joker from the music store absconded with Oldest's squeaker to repair it, without telling the band director (mistake #1), without telling her how long it would be before she got it back (mistake #2), without telling her it would be NEXT MONDAY (mistake #3--hard to march in the band without something to play, you know), and without telling her the actual costs of the repairs to be made (mistake #4, and the biggie since it's clams outta MY wallet.) So, I'm fixing to go down there in person to get it away from them and get it back home.
Be back in a minute or two.
Or more, if I have to get all whiney with them.
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