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The Information Highway to HELL this site looks best at 1024x786 |
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You're on the Information Highway to Hell! Predictions were made that the Internet would create an online Renaissance. Instead we got porn, spam, viruses, and popup ads. Referring to the Internet as "The Information Highway to Hell" is my way of noting the unrealized potential of cyberspace. |
Saturday July 4, 2009
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My son, around age 2, recorded this greeting:
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Bon Scott of AC/DC and I belt out |
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I have tried to create a site with substance, a site interesting enough to spend an hour in. Monologue is a recollection of my life - no better than anyone else's: no worse. Travelogue and Outdoors have pictures along with a written accounts of what I see when I go somewhere. My intent with these areas is to give you the feeling of having gone there yourself - to let you the viewer experience a place that you yourself may never visit. All the pictures enlarge to full screen (in a new window) when you click on them. To close the enlarged pictures, click on the "x" found on the top right of the new window. You can read and *listen* to poems in Poetry. It is may be easier if you have a fast Internet connection, although I do stream the audio if you still use a slow modem. Please let me know if you can't hear the poems. End of the Road is a years worth of pictures I took along a country road slated for suburban development. It features eagles, hawks, anything that flowers, a blizzard, animals, etc. Genealogy has my family research. Echoes are of recordings made by my high school choir. We made records, and I digitized them. Collogue will be my wise musings, when I have some. |
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