On 9/11/2001, I was remote enough from the tragedies that I managed to hold together pretty well, until that night, when my son, who was 3, asked me to read him this book.
I recently noticed that the cover has been redesigned.
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My virtual army of grey capsules is just barely smart enough to follow my avatar…
Oops. I’m going to bed now. I’ll fix it tomorrow.
First steps towards reconstructing a 30-year-old simulation. Marking the locations of the traditional performance stations…
Thank you, 1993 Dennis, for documenting this low-resolution (the background image was 640x480 pixels with…
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I came of age playing too many CD-ROM point-and-click adventure games to ignore these steep…
