The All Clear
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The Hurricane is over. Everyone return to your regularly scheduled sweating.
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I am Dani Smith, sometimes known around the web as Eglentyne. I am a writer in Texas. I like my beer and my chocolate bitter and my pens pointy.
This blog is one of my hobbies. I also knit, sew, run, parent, cook, eat, read, and procrastinate. I have too many hobbies and don’t sleep enough. Around here I talk about whatever is on my mind, mostly reading and writing, but if you hang out long enough, some knitting is bound to show up.
Thank you for respecting my intellectual property and for promoting the free-flow of information and ideas. If you’re not respecting intellectual property, then you’re stealing. Don’t be a stealer. Steelers are ok sometimes (not all of them), but don’t be a thief.
The Hurricane is over. Everyone return to your regularly scheduled sweating.
Reader Comments (2)
knex :)
Ooh! Ooh! I know what they are!
But C beat me to it.
K'nex.
In our house, they're known as "one of those things you step on at 4 a.m. when you're sneaking a bowl of Cap'n Cruch." A Legoectomy is far worse than a Knexectomy, though.