Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Tuesday, August 12, 2003

I thought today: "Oh good, I'm not running late; the Hare Krishnas are only halfway between Little Bourke and Lonsdale."

I maintain there's nothing wrong with using vocal religious sects as an indication of time.

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