He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver.
And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Friday, January 31, 2003
Mike called me yesterday afternoon. Since he is no longer a student, they took away his DSL Internet connection. He is stranded outside of the electonic firestorm.
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