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 April 2000For that reason, and for that reason alone, I will spare you my 5-part exposition on "Sanity and Normalcy" in the works of William Shakespeare. Gone too is the 5000-word essay on the wonders of pi. Gone, as well, is the 15000-word essay on the use of the word "and" in French literature. Also gone is the ever-so-fascinating look at the development of the indefinite integral in 18th century mathematics. Gone is "The Wondrous World of Bicycle Spokes." Such spatial limitations. Other good ideas which will never be seen include: "How To Physically Read (by the human eye) the Contents of a CD" "Building Your Own Stock Market" "Playing MacGyver: The Secret to Building Explosives Using Only Clothes Pins and Underwear" to name a few. All of these would simply take up far too much space in this new format. Now that all my good ideas are gone, what do I have to write about? Not much, really. Just the sun, the sky, the stars, the moon and the blue around, and thinking about a groovemaster, "Gene" Eugene Andrusco, who's now making music in a heavenly realm. I'm gonna miss Gene. He had the guts to write songs which, like those of REM's Michael Stipe, mean nothing to anyone but himself, but can have tons of meaning for those who took the time to listen. Anyway, I hear my word count quota calling... |