After being bamboozled and short of funds given upfront to someone who held this website in captive lameness for 10 months, I hereby start dragging the little blue pale dot of a tinsy site our of its muddy misery.
Amateur [French, from Latin amātor, lover, from amāre, to love.], wishful, wannabe blogger in training wheels.
The only thing I can think about complaining right now (isn't it why people write blogs?) is the new-found expression "range anxiety" of 80 miles with a full charge on my new, previously owned, Smart Fortwo Electric Drive. I love everything about it, but I'm thinking about the train I'll be taking with a guitar and a suitcase. It's called privilege.
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