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And Now For Something Completely Different

At first glance the London Tube map looks a lot like a schematic for something aboard the USS Enterprise. Once you get the hang of it, though, and stop giggling every time the automated voice aboard the train says, ‚ÄúThis … Continue reading

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I Hate it When the Harbinger of Death Gives Me the Finger

The raven bothered me. Walking through Highgate Cemetery in the late afternoon with a small group of students looking for the graves of one of my favorite authors (Douglas Adams), and some guy named Marx (not Groucho, the serious one … Continue reading

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