Last Day Push

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Today’s the last day of the month – and we’re still about 25 percent in the red (see the pie chart). This is an appeal to all of you who like what goes on here – and want to see it continue to go on. Please consider supporting if you do.

If we can make up the remaining shortfall over the next 24 hours, we’ll keep up the streak (four months’ running) of ending the month in the black (not losing money) which would be a helluva help right now.

Thanks in advance – and also to those who have already chipped in.

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  1. Just an idea that came to me. Could you reorganize as a non profit “think tank”? At minimum, it may make it a bit easier to get donations, as they could be written off on income taxes. You could then get grants from friendly organizations too (just be vigilant about the attached strings). You could then do consulting work and survey type stuff for income too that you can’t do as an “individual”.

    Just an idea….

  2. What does one do when they’re in their Last Day’s Push. Sometimes the best laid plans of the alpha-dog K-strategist still come to naught, though they were beyond reproach and sound as a pound. But now he’s found himself in an unfamiliar situation and the sun is already starting to set and some lady’s already bought all the stairways, but even so, maybe Page & Plant can still assist…

    Spent my days with a woman unkind, Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.

    Made up my mind to make a new start, going to California with an aching in my heart. Someone told me there’s a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.

    Took my chances on a big jet plane, never let them tell you that they’re all the same. The sea was red and the sky was grey, wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today. The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake as the children of the sun began to awake.

    Seems that the wrath of the Gods. Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow; I think I might be sinking.

    Throw me a line if I reach it in time. I’ll meet you up there where the path
    runs straight and high.

    To find a queen without a king, they say she plays guitar and cries and sings… la la la.

    Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn. Tryin’ to find a woman who’s never, never, never been born.

    Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams, telling myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.


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