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15 November 98
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Out in space, not doing much; And Meteor is the flash it shows As flying though earth's air it goes. But if it finally hits the ground, Then it's a Meteorite when it's found. -- The Madwoman
Other than that, I watched The X-Files: Drive (I enjoyed it.), then I took Ma's laundry over to her house. On the way home, I stopped to watch for meteors, but, in spite of the clear weather and a perfect view of the sky, I didn't see a one. Saw two airplanes, and a couple of con-trails, and a lot of stars, but no meteors-- though, as I was driving Janice to Chepachet last night, I think I saw a fireball. I can't be positive; there's been no confirmation. But I've been watching the skies for enough years to know it wasn't Jupiter, nor any other planet or star, and I'm pretty sure it wasn't an airplane or any reflection of a streetlamp on the clouds: what I saw developed a tail before it disappeared behind the trees. Neat. I've been looking over my handwritten journal. I do write nearly every day, but... I don't know what I should put out here anymore. I've got to really think about what the purpose of this site is... I'll let you know.
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Addenda:
Review by Autumn Tysko: [Drive]
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