Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Monday, April 16, 2018

My old router died and a (thankfully concluded) family situation precluded any opportunity to fix it. It's not entirely solved; this post is being created at a library.

Still, I hope it's fixed soon. Between Friday's Eat Like You're High (for People Who Don't Get High) Day*, Saturday's Marvel Quiz and Sunday's birthday, I'd hate for a storm cloud like this to piss all over my parade.

* - A holiday I just made up and may God help you if you steal this idea without giving me due credit.

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