I've lost my tricycle of thought. I would say Train of Thought, but let's get real here, I'm not not a big enough thinker to warrant an entire train. I am much more comfortable with my little tricycle.
Even a man with a tricycle sometimes has some things to say to the world. This blog is my voice. Yes, I know that blogging is dead and nobody is likely to read my words. Who cares. I do this for me.
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