farewell, space shuttle
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2003.02.02
Another era, another dead space shuttle. It's high time for things to start working again, I reckon.
twenty-eight years and a million words
Another era, another dead space shuttle. It's high time for things to start working again, I reckon.
In times like these it is difficult not to write satire
—Juvenal