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Oh, HAM radio! How I love thee!
An auto-biographical comic of me (and everybody else) as a teenager.
Full text:
Blue-Butterfly Day
It is blue-butterfly day here in spring,
And with these sky-flakes down in flurry on flurry
There is more unmixed color on the wing
Than flowers will show for days unless they hurry.But these are flowers that fly and all but sing:
And now from having ridden out desire
They lie closed over in the wind and cling
Where wheels have freshly sliced the April mire.~Robert Frost
True story.
In school, I was able to make an educated guess, which fortunately ended up working. School is a great safety net, in this regard.
In work, I had to admit that I was wrong, apologize, and re-do completely.
Do NOT underestimate this lesson!
…have I mentioned how much I don’t miss school work?
I do not miss college all-nighters…
My attitude, regarding Valentine’s Day.
Paramore clearly meant “Brand New Compound Eyes” judging from the cover art.
