Subdirectory - November 1995 - Edition 1.3
Here I am, once again, to type of the trials and tribulations of my daily life. But first, you probably don't know this, but I have spent a week at Space Camp, and for the second time. And a friend I met there, a girl by the name of Tammy Misuinas, of Fairborn, Ohio, had brought a stuffed dog (a toy, not a taxidermist-stuffed dog!) by the name of Davey. Davey was unfortunately hung by counselors and trainees aboard the space station mock-up during our 16-hour Extended Duration Mission. So I feel it is my duty to write a eulogy for Davey, because, as a human being, I felt it was the right thing to do. So here goes.

Davey was a good dog. He was an obedient dog for the 10+ years Tammy owned him. I only knew him for a week, and he had an incredible impact on me as well as the rest of the campers. But the way he was so brutally murdered was horrifying. He had his whole life ahead of him, but it was cut so short by the cold and cruel trainees in the station. We cannot tolerate this! We must bring an end to cruelty to animals in orbit! Thank you.

There. Glad I got that off my chest. Now, on to real news...

Surprisingly, I have actually received mail from my website. But only three people have sent mail (which doesn't surprise me at all.) So please, if you do visit, send me mail!!! Please...?

Sorry, but life's been slow around here. It always has. That's why I've dubbed the nearby area "The Middle Of Nowhere, Iowa." And there is good reason. There is nothing to do and nothing that happens! So I'm out of ideas for this month. So until next month, This is Chris Tasler, logging out.

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