Is it a sad state of affairs, or what, that I have an easier time getting an appointment to see a professor at Penn than here? (And I find it funny, in that sort of laugh because what else can I do way, that my sister bitches she can never get in to see said Penn professor, because she’s a student. Maybe the key is that students never get in, but visiting students do?)
With every passing hour our solar system comes forty-three thousand miles closer to globular cluster 13 in the constellation Hercules, and still there are some misfits who continue to insist that there is no such thing as progress.
— Ransom K. Ferm
Seek And Find. Maybe.
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