Hog died months ago. To be a living blog, posts must flow like blood through the veins of time, and the posts must have coherence to bring readers back. For two--three?--years, Hog has struggled to meet these low standards of self-sufficiency, and is by all reasonable measures comatose. It won't die, though, because I'll be unable to stop posting altogether. Sorry.
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I come around less than I used to, shortage of fresh posts. I still come around, generally late, but the writing is still good.
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