the space-time continuum.
Whooops!
After nearly a year of careful note-taking and fact-checking, I just made one colossal fuck-up in the timeline of this story.
The last post, about Rich’s wedding, is completely out of order with the timeline. That’s what happens when you write blog entries on Thanksgiving, I guess.
The previous entry says that Rich got married in 1997. That’s not true. He got married in 1999. I thought it was 1997 because Sandy was pregnant when he got married.
It’s not really super-important to the storyline, I guess, but it’s still a pretty big mistake in the grand scheme of this story, because the entry really should have come a day or two from now, when we’re in 1999.
So the next entry I’m about to post takes place in 1997, two years prior to Rich’s wedding.
Sorry. Carry on.
