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Tuesday, October 18, 2005


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Because I cannot resist blowing my own horn. From Top Management:

My husband is a lovesome thing, God wot!
He spieth that which is obscure and unremark’d,
And contemplateth its every tittle and jot,
And museth thereupon while blog-embark’d.

[You may wonder why this is "blowing my own horn" when I'm not the one who penned this gem. Well, it's simple. This constitutes blowing my own horn both because I had a poem written about me and because I tricked someone that smart into marrying me.]

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