Apparently my blog turned eleven today while I was out screwing around at the gun show.
Eleven years ago, Louisiana had been freshly wracked by disaster, I was working in the gun biz, had no dough, and spent a bunch of my weekends browsing the aisles at fun shows to help maintain my dough-less status.
Not a lot has changed, as you can see.
It's weird to think that first-graders who had my first blog posts read to them are now perusing college catalogs.
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