In loving, living memory, John Melançon 1928 – 2007
Zack was found in the garbage piles in Franklin Park– under four months old.
So a half-year older than me.
That was my dog, or much more to the point, I was his human, the closest one to his age in the family he took care of. Lived to 16 years old.
I make a living doing web design and development with a great team
The Agaric Design Collective
I'm trying to make possible a worldwide nonviolent revolution for justice, liberty, and making more good things doable.
People Who Give a Damn
Being insanely busy has its advantages. I sound smarter, because I can't write as much.
— Benjamin Melançon (someone tell this guy it doesn't always work)