
Sweet dreams my dear Vulcan
Back in 1966, my father made me my first pair of Vulcan ears for Halloween. Dad had been a reconstruction Continue reading
Back in 1966, my father made me my first pair of Vulcan ears for Halloween. Dad had been a reconstruction Continue reading
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Don’t you hate when a blog post points you at another blog post? Well, sorry, I am going to just Continue reading
The weather people started recording things back in the 1880’s. Nice of them. Now we can say for sure that Continue reading