Category Archives: chronological pk

pk stories organized by pk’s age at the time of the story

Rocket Science

Stories / Kid / c. 1948, @ K. 2012 04 21 Rocket Man Around the sixth grade some older kid asked me if I wanted to help him launch his rockets. Sure. The kid showed me: he bought solid fuel … Continue reading

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Argh, Popeye

Recreating (and advancing) pk’s censored domains: Knatz.com / Personal / Stories / By Age / Grad School / My Dancing pk quotes reports that I once saw my forearms swell up like Popeye’s, that with reference to the claim by … Continue reading

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Mass Murders

Recreating (and advancing) pk’s censored domains: Macroinformation.org & Knatz.com / Personal / Stories / By Age / Broke Writer / 2006 07 27 While first writing Dark Beacon I met my beautiful friend Dyan in a state park camp ground … Continue reading

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Broke Writer

Recreating (and advancing) pk’s censored domains: Macroinformation.org & Knatz.com / Personal / Stories / By Age / Broke Writer / The Adventures of Writing my First Novel I think a couple of modules already mentioned my living and writing naked … Continue reading

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Ladder Liability

/ By Age / Kid / When I was a kid neighbors were always asking me to mow their lawn, trim this and that, wash their windows. They asked me directly. I don’t remember ever refusing. In some cases I … Continue reading

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Mother’s Wish

Recreating (and advancing) pk’s censored domains: Knatz.com / Personal / Stories / by Age / Kid / My best friend when I was around the seventh grade was John. Once day I was marauding my neighborhood on my bike: as … Continue reading

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Odd Couple

Information is difference, any difference that makes a difference. In a row of $100 bills a penny will stand out. Never mind the supposed value; it’s a question of information, of difference, of contrast. I’ve been resurrecting a series of … Continue reading

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