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The Loquacious Curmudgeon

The Loquacious Curmudgeon

http://www.loquaciouscurmudgeon.net

The writing and, sometimes, incoherent babbling of a crazy, 41 yo queer, non-stereotype from Seattle.

Recent Posts

  • The Loquacious Curmudgeon is Going Away

    Posted on Tuesday June 2nd, 2009 at 00:08 in all posts

    After four, somewhat disinterested years, I am closing up shop at the end of June and dumping my domain. Consequently, this blog, and all the email addresses associated with it, will disappear from the internets forever on or about June 21st. If, for...

  • Christmas 0, Loquacious 1

    Posted on Thursday January 8th, 2009 at 13:05 in all posts

    This is my favorite time of year, since it’s about as far away from being Christmas as one can get, time moving in only one direction. That may seem overly cynical to some, but Christmas has traditionally been my bane. I can’t afford it. ...

  • Reciprocal Saw

    Posted on Tuesday December 9th, 2008 at 14:14 in stories, oddities, all posts

    At the turn of the century, I lived in the greater Washington DC metro area for a year or so. I didn’t like DC much. I found the people to be extremely rude overall, and the city didn’t seem very welcoming. I was fortunate to have a lot o...

  • Day of the Clowns

    Posted on Saturday November 22nd, 2008 at 13:48 in stories, oddities, Nostalgia, all posts

    When I lived in Wallingford, during the summers, I would often spend sunny days off relaxing and tanning on the shores of Lake Washington. It was a decent walk, but a walk nonetheless, from my house to the lake through the University District. I had...

  • The Mafia Comes to Wallingford?

    Posted on Friday November 14th, 2008 at 22:59 in stories, oddities, Nostalgia, all posts

    In the late 80’s, I lived in Seattle, near the University of Washington in a neighborhood known as Wallingford. We were just in Wallingford, Interstate 5 being the dividing line between Wallingford and the University District. Our house faced t...

  • Bubbles the Clown

    Posted on Monday November 10th, 2008 at 00:07 in stories, oddities, Nostalgia, all posts

    When I was young, my birthday was a big deal. Mostly, my grandmother ordered elaborate cakes and everyone else made a fuss. My Dad, in particular, was always so proud of me, for making it another year, I guess. The point is, there had to be a big to-...

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