So. I had intended this post to be a further discussion of The Year 1000, but I've been doing too much hunting and gathering these past two days or so. The pantries and cupboards are filled the freezer is bursting, but my brain is fried. So deep discussion is deferred to another day.
Ethan, however, has been thinking deeply. He started classes again this week. His favorite is Philosophy; 3 hours of Philosophy, in fact starting at 9am Fridays. So, in his honor, the following. (Please remember the British meaning of the word p&%#ed)
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And I receive no credit as the one who led you to that wonder song. Boo Hoo. I am crying now.
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