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They have many rainy days in Ireland, where this bit comes from. One of my favorite writers, Flann O’Brien. There was nothing unusual in the appearance of Mr John Furriskey but actually he has one distinction that is rarely encountered – he was born at the age of twenty-five and entered the world with a … Continue reading Diversions for a rainy day.
Found at psychodaisy X “What’s that?” the Unbeliever asked. “Wisdom from a Western Taoist.” I said. “It sounds like something from Winnie-the-Pooh,” he said. “It is,” I said. “That’s not about Taoism,” he said. “Oh, yes it is,” I said. “No it’s not,” he said. “What do you think it’s about?” I said. “It’s about … Continue reading qotd
Currently, the national weather service informs me that my current conditions include: Temperature: 45°F (7°C) Dewpoint: 43°F (6°C) Relative humidity: 93.3% Barometric: 29.92 inHg Windspeed: 5.8 mph Wind direction: from the northeast (40°) Clouds: scattered clouds, 2900 ft (884 meters); overcast, 3600 ft (1097 meters) Precipitation in the last hour: 0.10 in (2.54 mm) Conditions: … Continue reading Weather report, Monday
Found at In Passing: 2 October 2004 “Well, wear clothes you can move in, and if you’re going to wear pants, get a rubber band for the right cuff.” “Yeah, I was planning on wearing shorts, which solves that. But not boxer shorts. That’s the wrong kind of able to move.” “You’re never having children, … Continue reading Words of One Syllable Dept.
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