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I went to bed concerned with what I was seeing, but with the hope that democracy would do its thing and a tyrant would be defeated.
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I went to bed concerned with what I was seeing, but with the hope that democracy would do its thing and a tyrant would be defeated.
Taking ideas from a few others, I'm going to try something new and start a long form post of things that happened during the week. The goal is a stream of consciousness that gets published with minimal editing. Just write and publish -- though some copy editing is allowed...
Personal blogs, once a cherished outlet for deep self-expression, have declined in popularity due to the rise of superficial social media, but they may be poised for a revival as people seek more authentic connections.
I was in my early twenties when I first touched a computer and it scared the heck out of me.
Here's another one of those childhood memories that left a scar; literally. This one is about the time I tried to stop my out of control bicycle using a barbed wire fence.
Hearing of the passing of Martin Mull reminded me of the time that I sort of met him quite by accident.
My initial thoughts on the MacBook Air M3 15 inch fully spec'd model.
Events happen in our lives that make us do a full stop and give a long, hard look at how things are. This was one of those events that slapped me in the face so hard I'm still having a hard time…
To be considered an App of the Year, the software needs to be something I used extensively, value and enjoy.
Everyone's jumping on the defaults bandwagon. Why shouldn't I?