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Definitely worth a few minutes of your time. . .
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has anyone seen Schrodinger? ~~~~~~~ History does not long entrust the care of freedom to the weak or the timid. Dwight D. Eisenhower ~~~~ Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle. Psalm 144 verse 1 | ||
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Maybe we should all put together an album for the Obama depression that's starting to happen now. We can all take some representative photos and collect them here... when we publish, we can divide the proceeds equally. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has anyone seen Schrodinger? ~~~~~~~ History does not long entrust the care of freedom to the weak or the timid. Dwight D. Eisenhower ~~~~ Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle. Psalm 144 verse 1 | |||
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Winn Dixie grocery store closings:
A young man walks away on his last day on the job... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has anyone seen Schrodinger? ~~~~~~~ History does not long entrust the care of freedom to the weak or the timid. Dwight D. Eisenhower ~~~~ Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle. Psalm 144 verse 1 | |||
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You can thank the boob for this, tfq. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “What a shame that time passes, don’t you think? What a shame that we die, and get old, and everything good goes galloping away and leaves us behind.” From Roberto Bolaño's The Savage Detectives "The knowledge of impermanence that haunts our days is their very fragrance." Rainer Maria Rilke | |||
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So let's post other photos of the Great Obama Depression as we record them. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has anyone seen Schrodinger? ~~~~~~~ History does not long entrust the care of freedom to the weak or the timid. Dwight D. Eisenhower ~~~~ Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle. Psalm 144 verse 1 | |||
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