long awaited, breaths unbated
Merry belated Christmas and happy new year, all who wander here.
I'll make this short: Both of the showcased photos were taken by my old friend Damon, whom I met when he was a first-year greenhorn, I a weathered senior, and both of us in the play The Gut Girls. Damon's still doing time at McMaster, incredibly, living in a restored grocery store (still?) and showing the kids what's what on his weekly radio show. I’d say see his own blog for more about 'im, but I can’t seem to connect to it myself (Damon, your help welcome here). On with the show: The first pic is of, very simply, a shoe on the side of the 403. The second is of, simpler yet, a missing missing poster, taken around my old Hamilton haunts. The meta-magnitude practically split my cerebellum.
Is it a cat who's missing here?
I'll make this short: Both of the showcased photos were taken by my old friend Damon, whom I met when he was a first-year greenhorn, I a weathered senior, and both of us in the play The Gut Girls. Damon's still doing time at McMaster, incredibly, living in a restored grocery store (still?) and showing the kids what's what on his weekly radio show. I’d say see his own blog for more about 'im, but I can’t seem to connect to it myself (Damon, your help welcome here). On with the show: The first pic is of, very simply, a shoe on the side of the 403. The second is of, simpler yet, a missing missing poster, taken around my old Hamilton haunts. The meta-magnitude practically split my cerebellum.
Is it a cat who's missing here?
posted by Lisa at 4:14 p.m.
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