Fading Fast
I'm tired, because I only got about five hours of sleep last night. I have to be up early in the morning for a conference at work. I've been out and about all day. I'm going to bed. Bask in the glory that is Fly... Tomorrow.
26 August 2005
About Me
- Name: The Fly
- Location: Van Diemen's Station, Old Dominion
The Fly is a twenty-seven year old curmudgeon. He's a devout Anglican, a dedicated conservative, a renaissance man in combat boots, and an unlikely connoisseur of feminine pulchritude. His writings are a cure for ignorance and boredom in a troubled world.
Previous Posts
- The Power of Fly
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- Junk Science, Bad Policies
- You be the Judge
- Credit Where Due
- Baghdad Update
- Cappin' it Up
- Nuclear Innovating Mullahs
- Those Wacky Turkmen
- Robertson Update
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