Mark's Views, Perhaps — from behind my eyeballs
I used to live in Woodburn (Oregon), so this is primarily for you.
But if you live and/or work in any Woodburn (Iowa, Indiana, Kentucky, etc), it could be primarily for you as well.
This has to do with my Web-ancient, well-seasoned domain, woodburns-own.com, and its current website, Woodburn’s Own. Read it all
I have not yet written the post I would like to put up. Doing that would be foolish. I just don’t believe in posting whining and sourness online. 😯
Instead, I offer you autonomous agile aerial robots: Read it all
“I have a soft spot in my head for slug buses,” I commented to Ruby yesterday.
I’d just seen an old orange VW bus zoom by our place.
I learned how to drive in a late-model VW bus (aka Combi in Mexico).
Well, how about this automotive innovation from Volkswagen? Read it all
Benign — “good, kindly, benignant, benevolent, tender, humane, gentle, compassionate.”
Someone tell me how neglecting the child(ren) in my care can be described accurately as benign. 😯
I know, I know — we can refer to it as benign in the sense that it is “not malignant.” But still, how is it not a malignant thing to neglect my children? Read it all
Google Street View near Perrysville, IN — except what you see below is looking up.
I have no idea what that is, though apparently it’s near a farm on N County Rd 200 E.
Some other blogger posted a more-zoomed-out version, though I have no clue why. I studied it and failed to find anything particularly outstanding.
Except for this: Read it all
Welcome to today’s test of your powers of observation and deduction.
I have two mere-seconds-apart screen captures from my Dell Dimension 3000.
What do you see and learn and conclude? Read it all
Our need of community rages deep in our souls.
Even as our engagement with community turns increasingly artificial and imaginary.
So we unwittingly dumb down our definition of community in order to meet our expectations, desperate, stretching, grasping.
And the raging inferno of our need Read it all