October 1, 2002

• Today I’m more in the mood to play than to write.  I suppose
  I’m procrastinating because whether I continue with the ‘seventies or
  go back and pick up on the childhood, some rough times are coming up in
  the memoirs.  Maybe in a day or two I’ll force myself, once I get
  burned out on the games again.  As soon as Doug is up and fed, we
  need to make a trip to the spring for water.  If I take the camera
  and get some good shots, maybe I can do another photo essay blog and
  avoid the memoirs a while longer.

  Greyfox has done a deep introspective blog that begins:  “Today
  I am going to address an issue which is no doubt on many people’s
  minds.  That is, what is the difference between an old fart, a
  gaffer, a crank, a curmudgeon, a codger and a geezer.” 

  He explains all that and goes on to tell about sourdoughs and where
  they fit into the old-guy continuum.  You can find it at the Old Fart’s site.

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