Once when I was a child I spent an entire day at school thinking about the last piece of cake that was waiting for me,
only to arrive home and find ants crawling over it. The image still haunts me.
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Tue 7 Apr 2009, 13:19,
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it sounds like a sad day
... perhaps we should do something annually to commemorate it
I said annually, not anally...
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Prof UnderCover evitable,
Tue 7 Apr 2009, 13:20,
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