Originally sent to the POWlist on Tuesday, January 20, 2004. I used to have this joke, see. It went like…
The calendar reminded me of a story I wrote three years ago. Here’s a bit: Four-twenty. Supposedly it’s the number…
So I was washing shoes. Heather had expressed some concern. Are you allowed to wash sneakers at the laundromat? “Of…
The young lady with the missing nose ring who was manning the Screaming Eagle Chair Lift on Grouse Mountain (appropriately…
So this weekend I attended the only reunion I’ll probably ever bother to go to. Only eight years after my…
Hi, I’m Derek. I used to make websites. Now I grow flowers and know things. I’m mostly harmless. More.
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