An at first unfocused blog that sharpens into the terrifying realization that the blogger will be forced to sail. In a boat.
Saturday, July 13, 2002
You don't have to be good. You just have to be from Ontario. So here I am in the cosy Ontario webring. Getting approved was laughably easy. How awful would it have been, though, if I hadn't been? How discouraging ? To be the right age (well, well over 13) and from the right province? Don't tell 'em I'm not from Toronto. They may kick me out. They won't suspect if I complain a bit about the garbage collectors' strike... Ew, yuck, get a load of that garbage all over the, um, streets. Yeah, streets. Ew. (Parking lots? Where does it pile up?)
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