The following was originally posted in June of 2007 and appears here thanks to the Wayback Machine. I now have two kids of my own and think about things like this even more often.
If I were to write a memoir of my childhood I would shamelessly ripoff Bill Bryson and title it The Life […]
Although nobody but my sister (Hi Meg!) noticed, Obscurorant 2.0 vanished this past October, victim of a behind-the-scenes database update by my hosting service. Lacking the time to puzzle out an actual solution, I resorted to re-installing wordpress which croaked the seven years worth of material formerly residing here, and somehow taking Obscurorant 1.0 down […]