Sometime last Thursday evening or night, my password to this blog was compromised. Some of the links to my friend's pages were messed up, my post for that day deleted, and some others were slightly rewritten. As a precaution, I removed the link to my story blog. If any of you I've invited to the site need the address, email me and I will send it along. Sorry for the inconvenience.My Flickr account was hijacked last spring..., someone overwrote a few of my photos with porn.
The lesson from this: use a password with letters and numbers jumbled together, and change it often.
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I finally got my bath over and done with last night. I went to the creek just after midnight, but there was just barely enough water to get wet. I did the best I could, and I should be able to hold out to spring before doing it again. I don't know if it's just me, but I feel a tingling exultation when I get naked in the wild, as if it is the way life is supposed to be lived. Probably some of the 60s and 70s freak still left in me.
No one has come knocking today, so I guess I was far enough away from the water quality sensors. The worst part about the time I got busted wasn't paying the court costs; it was having my name in the paper for committing such a heinous crime. It's my business if I only take one or two baths each year, but the ridicule I received was very unfair and unpleasant. Shoot, I'm proud to be a hillbilly, and being a hillbilly means I'm a free individual, not tied to the mores of hypocrisy and "civilization". In other words, my life is probably a lot more fun than yours.
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