Category Archives: Screeds

Angry? You won’t like me when I’m angry . . .

yesterday is coming

We are a society of lemmings, looking for the cliff Continue reading

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legal question

Another way of looking at the stupid weather we had this summer. (#895) Continue reading

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Ranting old men

So a bicycle on a sidewalk cold cocks a pedestrian. What might a bleeding student thrown out his window into the night by masked mercenaries think of that as he falls too many storeys to an unmarked grave. And what … Continue reading

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