• ...and for a slightly narcisistic immersal in nostalgia...a small offering from the electronically cluttered archives that have resided in the last five generations of my computing family...

• ...learn all about haiku moose hunters and their strangely worded philosophies on life, death, and well, moose hunting i guess...

• ...or, for the irishman in all of us, read up on everything you never wanted to know about potato farming!

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