Author: Mark Egge

“Lying on my back facing the cloud cluttered sky, I noticed the reddened orange sand beneath my fisted fingers was a perfect match for the angry scarlet sky above me. I asked them to get married and to make me a god. It didn’t work; it wasn’t worth asking. I felt my heart rise with […]

I found it appropriate that “WC3” is not containted within the default Microsoft spell-check dictionary for Outlook Express 6. “What? WC3? Standards? No, thank you very much, WE set the standards!!” Last night’s electrical storm was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. And that’s not an exageration. The game of Ultimate last night […]

Starting at about 5:30PM tomorrow (Friday) there will be people hanging out in Lions park. There will be a couple slack lines, a frisbee or two, barbeque, and plenty of good tunes. It should be a good time. Feel free to show up. If you want to bring something, just give me a call at […]

“They were savage and bitter, especially the middle-aged and the old, and had been made so by boredom and disappointment. All their lives they had slaved at some kind of dull, heavy labor, behind desks and counters, in the fields and at tedious machines of all sorts, saving their pennies and dreaming of the leisure […]

Good heavens. It’s Wednesday already. Good heavens. How is it only Wednesday? Heh. I’m sure you can relate. Things have been going at about 1,000 miles an hour (well, my car tops out around 100, but even that seems like it’s been going way faster than it should as of late (ooh– double parenthesis. I […]