Friday, October 22, 1999

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It has turned cold; clear, with a north wind. I spend the day cutting and splitting wood, and laying it up in the shed. Late afternoon, the neighbor kids come over for Halloween pumpkins, and after supper the boys come back up to toss the football around until dark.

Got a FedEx package the other day from my old co-worker Paul: a floppy disk, some hardcopy, and a request for me to look at a database anomaly. Tonight, Kathy from church drives up to ask if I can help reassemble her computer after her move into town. I agree to both requests. Kinda weird; here I am, thinking people must view me as a Luddite. It would appear that they still see me as a high-tech go-to guy. That's the weird part: maybe both monikers fit.

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