posted by some mindful webworker, mostly,
on various other sites, in various guises,
and selected responses.
I'm Used to the Locker-Room Smell
I'm used to the locker-room smell and the piles of cans and ashtrays full of cigar butts on a late-running ONT, but this thick brown goo on the floor is... unusual.
Out of nowhere came a man with a miraculous message.
Presented in illustrated documentary, what we know of his story, and the history of our community he inspired.