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March 21, 2007


My kind of weather! I'm jealous.

I drove that road in similar conditions a few years ago. It's wonderful! Like being on another planet, as being in Quebec so delightfully and often is.

I'm glad we are out of it, for now.

Funny humans.

Tip-ups? This puke had to study that one. (Did you know Missouri is the puke state?)

Beth you make me think of the darn'dest things. Ice around here is something you break through. Was it "Middlesex", whose author I can't even at the moment recall--Eugenides--that's it I hope, who wrote of two brothers in a Cadillac at night driving out on the ice of Lake Michigan toward open water, one to commit suicide by driving on, the other to save himself by bailing out onto hard, still ice?

You post on a bright morning, I think of night.
You post a picture of night, I think of sun.

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Who was Cassandra?

  • In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.