Fun!

A few small typoes:

the Ratsholes could ring a pint of shine from his tail.

wring

If the Washington Pine dies, it’ll be you job!”

your

Good short.
If there were any errors, I didn't catch them.
Granted, I don't usually look for them; they just jump out at me. None jumped, today.

Loved it.
A lot like the old classics. Maybe I'm not reading enough, any more, but I miss stories like this.
Thanks.

Only noticed two typoes:

it looked for signs of life, water, and anything else of use to a Robinson Carusoe!

Crusoe

it would walk an ancient river bed or lakesshore,

lakeshore

Ortho the Frank is a site admin, and works directly for Dr. Stasheff. You can find one of his posts and click the "pm" button under it. This link should work: http://christopher.stasheff.com/forum/ucp.php?i=pm&mode=compose&action=quotepost&p=35217 That's a link from his most re...

You can send it in a private message to him or to Ortho

Oddly enough, I wrote it before I was married.
Now that I have enjoyed 13 years of deleriously happy marriage, it does have new meaning, even for me.

It was intended to be creepy, but I'm glad you find it touching.

Glad... or creeped out. Not sure.

Nice!
Can't wait to read more!

Found one typo:

I became sad, angry, anxious, nauseas, weak, strong

nauseous?

but that's about it.

I don't know if I ever posted this here, so I'll put it up for review. This was written for Halloween over ten years ago An Old Man And His Memories The old man sat in a creaky old rocker in his attic, listening to the soft whisper of the heavy rain on the roof. His eyes wandered unseeing about the ...

It probably is spam
That said, it isn't too terribly hard to set up your own site for about $100.
It does take a bit of know-how, but there is a LOT of free(!) help available out there.

I guess it depends on what you want to do with the site. If you're just looking for traffic, then more content is better, no matter who wrote it. That's usually only a strategy for sites that depend on advertising. On the other hand, if it's for publicity for Dr. Stasheff (I can't bring myself to ca...