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April 30th, 2010

Surely, these are signs of the end times

And Duncan’s horses—a thing most strange and certain—
Beauteous and swift, the minions of their race,
Turned wild in nature, broke their stalls, flung out,
Contending 'gainst obedience, as they would
Make war with mankind.

'Tis said they eat each other.

They did so, to th' amazement of mine eyes
That looked upon ’t."

And no less than that,

Duchezz Ludite is shopping for a laptop today.

What's next--birds flying backwards??