Up on the left, the lighted gate Its top red globe forced you to wait You sit and idle out of gear Glancing...
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Up on the left, the lighted gate Its top red globe forced you to wait You sit and idle out of gear Glancing...
Those of you who have been around here know a couple of things about me: I am supremely lazy, and I shoot a...
In part 10 I desined a few daughterboards to kludge a fix to my clock which was not keeping correct time. I...
The Churl's Chore was not a pretty vessel. Twin masted, long of body, with stout timbers, it was a workhorse...
Like every other chemistry major, I attempted to make my own alcohol in college. Unlike every other chemistry...
Prologue | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20A | 20B | 21...
This is it folks. This is the artwork. Little Billy drew it after 8th grade math class. Zombie vs. Ninja (On...
We are floating through quite a fascinating confluence of time and space: After the intelligence community...
My investigations into why the clock won't keep time await new parts, so I'm going to take a detour while I...
"Tommy, can you hear me?" It was Colonel Truman. That was a pleasant surprise. I picked up the radio and...