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I've been tinkering around the site a lot of late, and I realise that there are entries going back all the way to 1993. Obviously, this site wasn't around then - I only started a personal site in 1995 - though unfortunately the majority of my entries pre-99 are lost. Even so, with 93 or 95 as a start date, I think I can declare this as THE WORLD'S OLDEST BLOG.
I've been tinkering around the site a lot of late, and I realise that there are entries going back all the way to 1993. Obviously, this site wasn't around then - I only started a personal site in 1995 - though unfortunately the majority of my entries pre-99 are lost. Even so, with 93 or 95 as a start date, I think I can declare this as THE WORLD'S OLDEST BLOG.
I've been tinkering around the site a lot of late, and I realise that there are entries going back all the way to 1993. Obviously, this site wasn't around then - I only started a personal site in 1995 - though unfortunately the majority of my entries pre-99 are lost. Even so, with 93 or 95 as a start date, I think I can declare this as THE WORLD'S OLDEST BLOG.
I've been tinkering around the site a lot of late, and I realise that there are entries going back all the way to 1993. Obviously, this site wasn't around then - I only started a personal site in 1995 - though unfortunately the majority of my entries pre-99 are lost. Even so, with 93 or 95 as a start date, I think I can declare this as THE WORLD'S OLDEST BLOG.
I've been tinkering around the site a lot of late, and I realise that there are entries going back all the way to 1993. Obviously, this site wasn't around then - I only started a personal site in 1995 - though unfortunately the majority of my entries pre-99 are lost. Even so, with 93 or 95 as a start date, I think I can declare this as THE WORLD'S OLDEST BLOG.
I've been tinkering around the site a lot of late, and I realise that there are entries going back all the way to 1993. Obviously, this site wasn't around then - I only started a personal site in 1995 - though unfortunately the majority of my entries pre-99 are lost. Even so, with 93 or 95 as a start date, I think I can declare this as THE WORLD'S OLDEST BLOG.
I've been tinkering around the site a lot of late, and I realise that there are entries going back all the way to 1993. Obviously, this site wasn't around then - I only started a personal site in 1995 - though unfortunately the majority of my entries pre-99 are lost. Even so, with 93 or 95 as a start date, I think I can declare this as THE WORLD'S OLDEST BLOG.
We live in a world divided. There are the Plastic Bags, who exemplify the difference between ignorance and apathy. And there are the Canvas Bags, who are tree-hugging bleeding heart baby killers.
I can understand if, say, your former job title was Head Inquisitor - ahem - Prefect of the Congregation for the Doctrine of the Faith, and you're now Pope, stepping into the shoes of the well-loved Servant of God John Paul the Great, you might want to, you know, show some liberal leanings. But even so...
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Imposingly huge trees stood on either side, …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Imposingly huge trees stood on either side, …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Imposingly huge trees stood on either side, …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Imposingly huge trees stood on either side, …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Imposingly huge trees stood on either side, …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Imposingly huge trees stood on either side, …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Imposingly huge trees stood on either side, …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Imposingly huge trees stood on either side, …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Huge trees stood on either side, preventing passage …
And so it came to pass that Prince Nocturne, Paragon of Virtue and Tamer of Malware, and his Loyal Sidekick, the steadfast Strongarm Ironfist, upon their quest most noble and true, came to a stop. In the midst of the verdant forest they were in, the road before them, once wide and well-trafficked, had tapered to a tiny path. Huge trees stood on either side, preventing passage …
I don't think life would have turned out quite the same way if it wasn't for D&D. Talking about what could have been is always kind of silly, because, as Heinland said, "when it's time to railroad, people railroad," or something thus.
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