The Story
Someday Proteus Pages may be the hub of a number of what we could only call vanity pages related to the various hobbies and interests of one middle-aged baby boomer.

But does the world really need more vanity pages? Do I fear I'll cease to exist if I don't have my own virtual outpost? Will this someday serve as a feeble flag waving in the darkness of endless oblivion, protesting that I existed, and preserving verbal, visual, and sonic fragments of my consciousness for an unforeseeable future?

Gosh, Wally, who knows! One thing will be clear: I refused to learn more than the rawest and most primitive html.

In the meantime, this page serves as the mandatory index file for "proteuspages.com" ... a domain created just so I can stow a blue gob of media files linked to gretschpages.com.

Beyond that, there's no use clicking around, because there's no here here.