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I think “ineluctable as gravy” is a good reading, and am also glad to find someone else whose eyes trick them into making poetry out of ordinary words. Spanglemonkey: The Truth About the Nature of the Fall, with Foot Odor “Ineluctable as gravy” Gravy is good.
So much for doing work. I was out enjoying the sunshine for a good long part of the day instead of blogging. Seemed the sane thing to do. Started a new book: The Historian, by Elizabeth Kostova. About Dracula, of all things. I mean, when you see a book with that title, you don’t immediately … Continue reading One day down…
Peter is dreading school today. He’s past all his exams, but has one last challenge: the CPR seminar this morning. He’s a very squeamish kid, and anticipates much running from the room and/or fainting. He woke early, and curled up in a blanket on our bed and I turned on a James Bond movie to … Continue reading morning worries
I have just come across a reference to Tarski’s Theorem in a book I’m reading (Ken Wilber’s SES). I don’t know what that theorem says, so I have duly looked it up. Hence the link. I still don’t understand it. Can someone explain it to me, please? I’m seriously not that stupid in math. I’ve … Continue reading Tarski's Theorem
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