great line of thunderstorms has rolled through---originally blowing up over cobb, but exploding on down into douglas after that----the wind was about the best i've experienced here---you could just lay into it and let it hold you up---50mph? 60 mph? i need an anemometer, but i guess the assocation would get all upset if i started sticking weather equipment on the balcony---
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8/28/2006 06:06:00 PM
Each of us is all the sums he has not counted: subtract us into nakedness and night again, and you shall see begin in Crete four thousand years ago the love that ended yesterday in Texas.
The seed of our destruction will blossom in the desert, the alexin of our cure grows by a mountain rock, and our lives are haunted by a Georgia slattern, because a London cutpurse went unhung. Each moment is the fruit of forty thousand years. The minute-winning days, like flies, buzz home to death, and every moment is a window on all time.
john northbrooke, c. 1570
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