Can it really be over?

Alas, the most incredible trip of my entire life (up till now, that is!) is now over. While no picture, soundbite, or story could ever capture the experience, I have begun to build the scrapbook that will tell all. If I ever become a politician, I know that one of the dozens of pictures and miles of video of my naked bod leaping over a roaring blaze to the thunder of drums, didjeridu and accordian will resurface. Might as well get a jump on them and publish a few of my own. Hell, might as well publish a few pictures of some other future politicians while I'm at it!

Warning to minors: Yes I know. You can grab complete control of several thousand pounds of iron, glass and steel and sling it around at incredible speeds causing massive property damage and death. (If you are 16.) You can't, however, be trusted to see humans without synthetic materials wrapped around their bodies. Well, don't tell anyone I didn't tell you to leave.

Enough prattle, on to the site!

Another Note: If you don't have Netscape 3.0, you might have some trouble reading the titles. No complaints! It's my scrapbook, gal dirn it, so go get Netscape and come back!