We drove west on Highway 2 through the eastern shore of the U.P. along Lake Michigan, Cynthia at the wheel, myself riding shotgun. The sun shone brightly and we drove with the windows cracked. There were clouds far on the horizon, but here the day promised to be beautiful. We were both exhausted, [...]
The 2003 Tower is a product of the blood, sweat, and occasional tears of a select band of Wheaton students, each a volunteer in his or her own right. Even if some of them did get paid a bit.
The 2003 Tower was laid out on an Apple Macintosh 733 Mhz PowerPC G4 named [...]
The trip meter on my car is currently reading 107 miles. Not much, on the face of it. But, consider that it was at zero when I started on my trip, and that the three-point-one digit meter has wrapped around three times Not bad for a week-and-a-few’s work.
The Northwestern states are [...]
Home. I’m home. Of course, I’m leaving again tomorrow morning, but still, the thought counts. I flew in to PDX on Monday, saw the folks, my aunt, my cousins, and my dog (not necessarily in that order). It’s a bit odd being home in August—it’s right in the middle of that [...]
This is the abridged text of a mass-email I just sent out to everyone on my email list. I am recording it here for posterity.
Hello again. Some of you may be new additions to this mass-mail list. If so, welcome—I don’t use this list very often (this would be the second time [...]
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