Thursday, August 7, 2014

I See London, I See France

I am being read by someone in France, and I assume that whomever it is might be trying to read the whole blog; at 30 pages a day.
Things like this make me want to review and re-write and edit and cut and try to make the blog more coherent to someone who wants to read the whole thing.
I'm hoping that someone recommends me for a job providing "content" for some web site which would be a paying job; and might move me to France, even...

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