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remmers
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It's Time to Write Again
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Mar 23 10:47 UTC 1992 |
It's time to write again! The ideas flow from my pen in a trickle
at first, then ever more broadly, finally in a mighty river that
empties into the pages of my book.
I shall call my publisher in the morning.
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| 19 responses total. |
danr
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response 1 of 19:
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Apr 1 02:27 UTC 1992 |
What are you going to call him?
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carl
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response 2 of 19:
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Feb 18 11:19 UTC 1993 |
Ah, the soul of a sharer, right?
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other
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response 3 of 19:
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Mar 24 08:37 UTC 1994 |
Tue, Mar 31, 1992 (21:27)
Thu, Feb 18, 1993 (06:19)
Thu, Mar 24, 1994 (03:37)
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vishnu
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response 4 of 19:
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Mar 24 13:22 UTC 1994 |
Ah.
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bjt
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response 5 of 19:
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May 27 23:15 UTC 1995 |
Re: #3. Sat, May 27, 1995
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alfee
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response 6 of 19:
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May 29 22:16 UTC 1995 |
I would have to add, though:
Mon, May 29, 1995 (17:16)
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dang
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response 7 of 19:
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Jan 11 22:03 UTC 1997 |
Sat, Jan 11, 1996 (17:03)
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robh
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response 8 of 19:
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Jan 11 22:46 UTC 1997 |
<robh notes that dang is about a year late, more or less>
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alfee
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response 9 of 19:
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Jan 20 00:17 UTC 1997 |
It's sad, really. Because I've been waiting here all this time.
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lee
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response 10 of 19:
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May 5 20:35 UTC 1997 |
Tue, May 5, 1987
Who are we waiting for to write what?
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snowth
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response 11 of 19:
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Jul 24 03:15 UTC 1997 |
Tue, Dec 1, 1983
We are waiting for the fish.
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orinoco
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response 12 of 19:
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Aug 9 02:42 UTC 1997 |
Prophets have foretold the descent of a great halibut from the heavens, which
will redeem all mankind and wash our sins away.
Except, of course, for the wicked, who are eternally battered, deep-fried,
and served with chips.
The somewhat wicked are transmuted into a side order of cole slaw.
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