Thursday, February 19, 2004

I don’t want you to think I’m ignoring you, so here’s a dinky little placeholder. Three of us plan on exploring an abandoned military base tonight, which probably sounds more exciting than it has any right to be.

Who knows? Perhaps we’ll find a good restaurant. A thoroughly decadent shopping experience. Fantastic infrastructure. Or depleted uranium shells. I’m sure you’re on the edge of your seat, gentle reader. Don’t fall off.