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September 6, 2001:

quaker

The near tectonic forces in my life have caused an upheaval along a fault line that delineates my past from my future.  These entries will cease for a few days after which I hope to return with vigor and a bit of renewed purpose.

I realize my writings have been especially lame of late, even by my less-than-exacting standards.  But we should try to remember that I am not writing this for you or even for me.  I am just leaving these beast droppings as artifacts.  After all,  there are scientists who do nothing but study caveman turds.

Please stay with me.  The quaking will end soon enough.  And together we'll ride the after-shocks.

©  2001 by the beastmaster