Wednesday, July 17th, 2002
The room was small, the furniture plain. A man and a woman were arguing, and tempers were flying. The man was so angry that he could barely contain himself. Finally, seeing red, he yelled, “I never want to see you again.” With that, the woman grew cold and sad, and said in a small voice, [...]
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Wednesday, July 17th, 2002
I love the Palo Alto Daily News. Whether it is talking about the pope’s sex summit, or discussing at length a police officer that was injured by a cat, it has a quintessentially Palo Alto charm to it that strikes me as amusing. See, for example, the picture that accompanies an article about the “pillowcase [...]
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