September 18, 2002
What's the Big Deal About the Tunnel, Again?

September 17, 2002
In Under an Hour

September 12, 2002
Mama?

September 11, 2002
Unlimited Sunshine

September 09, 2002
Do You Want My Bad Eyesight, Too?

September 04, 2002
God Bless America, Land That I Love

September 02, 2002
Lust in Space, Etc.

August 30, 2002
The Fruits of My and Other People's Labor

August 29, 2002
Pulp Friction

August 25, 2002
If You're Ever Wondering

August 23, 2002
Shit Yeah, Negro, That's All You Had to Say

August 20, 2002
Wet and Bloody Band Aid on My Finger

August 19, 2002
Short in Front and Short in, Um, Back

August 15, 2002
The Incompletest Entry

August 13, 2002
She's Gonna Be Richer Than Me (No Pun Intended)

August 11, 2002
What Kind of Bowler Are YOU?

August 10, 2002
a q u i e t s a t u r d a y

August 05, 2002
Well, Meggin Likes It, So I'll Be Recording Home Movies I Guess

August 02, 2002
Up the Beach

August 01, 2002
Wurk

July 30, 2002
Star Wars, Episode II -- Part Deux

July 28, 2002
Tell Me About Jenny

July 26, 2002
Damn Straight, It's Friday

July 25, 2002
That Nonsensical Time of Day

July 23, 2002
A Picture Postcard

July 22, 2002
Well, It Could Have Been Worse

July 19, 2002
A Chat-less Existence

July 16, 2002
So Little Time

July 11, 2002
Will the Madness Ever End? No

July 11, 2002
And a Part of Me Imagines Kristi's Gramma Doing Something Like That

July 09, 2002
Two Down, Three to Go

July 07, 2002
Things I Saw Over the Past Five Days

July 05, 2002
You Were My Oxygen

June 30, 2002
What Kind of Parent Feeds Their Child Bologna? Or Hot Dogs?

June 27, 2002
Walk With Me on Waters Street

June 22, 2002
There's a Ross There, Too, But I Don't Shop at Ross That Much


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