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Wednesday, December 02, 2009



I am reminded of the nursery rhyme which goes as follows:

The King of Spain,
With thrice ten thousand men,
Marched up the hill and,
Then marched down again.

Unfortunately, we are not in a fairy tale where this would be an interesting exercise in logistics.


Great bit of poetry, there, Michael.

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