And wait the season, and observe the times,
And spend his prodigal wits in bootless rimes
- Love's Labour's Lost, Act V, Scene II

This is my home page, and yes, there's not much to see here. Sooner or later, that will change, but for now it'll serve as a hub to link together my various projects.

Some of you know me as Eureka Lott, some of you know me as Aaaugh, one or two of you actually call me by my name, and to billions of other folks I'm a complete stranger. I'm fond of fresh bagels, local apples, marching bands, and bad puns. I rather dislike losing things, tailgaters, the scent of hand lotion, and most of all giving out incorrect information. I have more fun figuring out how things work instead of reading the instructions, and I only dance when there's no one watching. I'm also not very good at talking about myself.

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