Memories are made of this: Jack on a Stick.

Let’s take a walk down memory lane, inspired by my turning up the photo below this weekend while searching my hard drive for other older photos which I need for a project.

To find out what this is all about, click here. It’s a sordid tale of betrayal from nearly nine years past carried out while I was overseas by an ungrateful wretch to whom I entrusted my website. Sadly, he seduced a band of the Usual Suspects to happily join in.

Unfortunately, The story ended badly. This is what I posted on 12 Oct 03:

The unlikely and tragic fate of Jack-on-a-stick.

The greatest achievement in Lew Bryson’s checkered career, the creation of Jack-on-a-stick, came to a painful ending on Thursday, September 18, as reported in this email from Steve (The Other One) Rubeo:

It is with deep remorse that I must announce that the original “Jack on a Stick” is no more. He met his untimely demise this morning when our dog, Jake, unceremoniously ripped Jack on a Stick to shreds. I received the news at work this morning, apparently Joy could not do anything to stop this horrific event.

The good news, of course, is that JOAS had a helluva lot more fun than I usually do during his brief, well-traveled existence.

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