Telegram from Steve Imagine a dusty, one-post-office town on the high plains of central New Mexico, half a day’s ride west of Socorro. A telegram arives…
I'm not sure if you're channeling Steve… or me. I'm buried in mountains of dull work, stressed by the prospect of more frustrating – but necessary – orthopedic surgery and every day my poor neglected blog fades deeper into obscurity. Meh… Reply
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I'm not sure if you're channeling Steve… or me.
I'm buried in mountains of dull work, stressed by the prospect of more frustrating – but necessary – orthopedic surgery and every day my poor neglected blog fades deeper into obscurity.
Meh…