NUMERATUS PONDERATUS

Title: Rhymes with Switch

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Answer: Glitch

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Observation: "Regard Fame as a

fickle mistress; she will dance with

you for a time...then disappear as

quickly as she joined you."

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Saturday, 31 July, 2004

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It pondres me not that my Counters

have been compromised. This is a

pretty old jernal. Creaking along

like the green=ghost on 8.0 and

updialing like a lumbering buffalo,

she was bound to feel the stress of

frequent Visitation. As a filosofer,

i have only two theories---

(1) The slack=site was truly visited

by about one million peoples around

the werld, and thus reset...OR

(2) A person or persons unknown

accidentally or purposely changed the

random numbres for reasons unknown.

In the first case, i would reply:

"Glad 2 Meet You All! I am whelmed

over. Love & smooches, werld!"

In the second case, i would reply:

"Mathematics is a strange & beautiful

thing. Quod erat Demonstrandum.

Now, try a better Way which doesn't

bump or shun ordinary people."

Either way, no sweat off my Glow.

Less=the=never, i won't dwell on it

because it is a minor thing.

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{Explanation 3: Hane droppt something

off the Server which struck the snakes

of the fone=lines~~she just admitted that.}

AND speaking of shunkies, i had a full day

at werk...but it was too hot for the cuddies

to go ape=crasy. Five bins full. Cold gift

sodas were plentiful. And i did manage

to bring three bags of my own.

Is tomorro Sunday already? You'll catch me,

maybe, doing even more yard=werk after

the puzzle, or catching up on sea=bag

laundry. PLUS+ i have a ham hock to steep

and beans to soak for soop~like right now.

[my ham bean soop takes two or three days

to get just right.] OH! Yeah! If i haven't put

you 2 sleep by now---Go visit my girls & the

Anniversary sites! They rock!

{i post pretentiously only to allay my brief

Celebrity} A singular Slack^

------love-the-love---

Post=script: my favourite # is zero