Category Archives: The Toy Room

The Toy Room – Part V (Conclusion)

When I wake up in my own bed, I think sometimes of the morning I woke up in a totally different environment, the tropical paradise known as the Island.  I half expected Rover to bounce by, though at the time … Continue reading

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The Toy Room – Part IV

In Xanadu did Kubla Khan a stately pleasure-dome decree. It was stately and it was a dome.  Rick and I rode the tram around to the other side of the island, a longer ride than I would have expected.  But … Continue reading

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The Toy Room – Part III

I stayed up until sunrise.  I hadn’t intended to.  It just sort of happened.  The first part of the night, I spent playing video game.  I kept a bunch on my laptop, chiefly for conferences.  Whenever I got bored, which … Continue reading

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The Toy Room – Part II

For the first ten minutes I sat there listening to all of these colleagues, folks I hadn’t seen for ages, go on about my great achievement.  And I first I was pissed off.  How did they know about my work?  … Continue reading

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The Toy Room – Part I

“When I woke up in a different room than I remembered falling asleep in, I knew it was going to be one of those days.”  That’s a line I normally associate with the morning after I had a few too … Continue reading

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