We're where we are because of where we've been. Even the road not taken branched off from one that was taken. Everything gets connected somehow. We live on a Möbius strip.
Monday, April 6, 2009
Pacific Tel
A North Korean communications satellite was launched but wound up in the Pacific Ocean.
Putting a positive spin on what could be seen as a national embarrasment, Dear Leader proclaimed the mission went well: fish now have a dial tone.
Born during the Truman administration. Old enough to know better; too old to care. Always liked Rossini's Scaramouche: Born with a gift of laughter and a sense that the world was mad.
Any year that you're alive at the end of is a good year.
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