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May 1999 |
05.31.99 |
A big, serious announcement that will change this column forever |
05.30.99 |
Give the man a Grammy! |
05.28.99 |
Playing games with you |
05.27.99 |
Squeaking by |
05.26.99 |
"Fixing" the ignorant, every day for a dollar |
05.25.99 |
Cannibals and RPG lists, an unholy union |
05.24.99 |
She had such gorgeous eyes, too. Too bad we had to eat her. |
05.23.99 |
A big column to go along with the big news, and a little surprise, to boot |
05.22.99 |
Mommy, look at all the questions! |
05.21.99 |
Finding that spot between dreaming and orgasm |
05.20.99 |
Either my colon just exploded, or it's time for a little reader mail! |
05.19.99 |
Where'd the futon go, you little rascal? |
05.18.99 |
Arr! It's the Dread Pirate Roberts! |
05.17.99 |
Putting a stop to my being lame about updating |
05.18.99 |
It's a strange world out there. Let's keep it that way. |
05.14.99 |
My god, I've never seen one so big! |
05.13.99 |
You're clever bastards, you are. Always stealing my cows. |
05.10.99 |
It's still ticking! |
05.09.99 |
Filling the gaps with a little spackle |
05.08.99 |
I still had no pants. |
05.07.99 |
Holy Socks! |
05.05.99 |
Gender, sex, and gaming |
05.04.99 |
Politics drain away, and in comes the flood of insanity |
05.03.99 |
Gender, sex, and gaming |
05.02.99 |
Warning: heavy reading ahead |
05.01.99 |
Slipping into old suede shoes |
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