Rumpletweezer

December is here, and thus approaches the end of 2002. An odd year it was, and it feels like it’s going to get stranger before it’s all over. I can’t quite pin-point what was so weird about it, but it’s definitely there. Hiding. Somewhere. There.

This Java bike game can be frustratingly annoying at times, yet I can’t stop playing it. arg. The “babe track” is particularly interesting, though the second version of it gives me major troubles: I can’t quite make it over the babe’s right breast. Hmm.

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