Spit no Fire, Eat no Dirt

The Orthosphere

I have one line of ancestors that runs back to the mountains of Appalachia, and it is from this line that I may have inherited the few anomalous orange whiskers that sprout on my chin when my grooming is lax.  The breed was most likely Scotch Irish, and it is my fancy to trace those whiskers to a dashing Viking rover on the cold grey Irish Sea.

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Author: Alfred E. Neuman

73 year old geek, ultra-conservative patriot.

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