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Friday, September 25, 2009

As the Fortune Cookie crumbles

Last evening the Mrs., and I went to eat Chinese and our fortune cookies were interesting ...

Mine: Genius is the capability to take infinite pains.
(Need to chew on that one a while)

Hers: Come back later ... I am sleeping. (Yes, Cookies need their sleep, too.)
(Thus proving the Fates have a sense of humor after all)

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