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you just didn't do it well,

the journal of Michael Werneburg

twenty-eight years and a million words

Tonight we were playing with trains when one soaring three-stage bridge came crumbling down.

"Uh-oh!" I declared, moving to start the repairs.

"that's okay faddy," my son informed me. "you just didn't do it well."