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Storms of the Purple Dinosaur kind.

H ello readers! Sorry for the vanishing-act interlude, it’s been helluva month, since I last put pen to paper. Not only has they’re been…

Destination Unkown.

  Considering my categorical youth, I’ve herded my fair share of shoddy years, under my swiftly approaching 25 belt. But this year of the baa-baa black sheep…