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Wednesday, September 19, 2007 5:15 AM

(Not here. It's not here, don't look.)

It's autumn here, and getting colder by the day. A long winter is forthcoming, but such is to be expected for one who inhabits the good land of Canada.

French Canada, actually.

That's right! Born and raised in Quebec! 100% certified frog! How's that?

But let's quit babbling about the "around me" so much. Now, we get to the heart of matter. Which would be "me". Only, you see, there's a kinda hitch. As of now, "me" is in a real shady place. Hard to get too, somewhat. Oh we try to keep in touch. Well... I know for certain I do. But, he's one tight-lipped fellow. Taciturn, you might say. Not one for the calling & writing so much. Plus he's a sneaky one, adept at shape-shifting. 'Barely recognize him my own self sometimes. So, until I finaly get a hold of him, I'm afraid we will have to defer the matter.

Hey, and you tell me if you catch a sight of him. He's just about 6 feet tall, kinda lanky. 'Likes to wander around in a rustish-red coat. He's notorious for his wild (as in untamed) hairstyle, all long and brownish and curly. That, you really can't miss.

So, that's it for today. Have a nice life.

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