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Halforism

Either you want to know, or you want to be known. Literary ambition is wanting to be known for knowing.
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Startled Awake by Ernie’s Bugle

I’ve got friends who, at age 20 (or 30) could tell you right away what their favorite kids books were (and are), but for some reason I’ve never been that interested in kids’ books, at least not since I was a kid. I have trouble remembering, too, what my favorite books were. Maybe it’s a [...]
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bits and bytes

Yesterday I heard a window-washer say to his co-worker: “I don’t usually talk to my psychic about everyday stuff.” Facebook is starting to reach terminal velocity…when you’ve got more friends than you care to have, when just about everyone has jumped on board. Recall the shipwrecks of Friendster and MySpace. Get a life, or a [...]
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visual confusion

What’s with the RE/MAX logo?
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