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Fuck me if SW didn’t disappear for 24 hours or so. BUT – being the IT WHIZZ that I am, I SORTED it. And it certainly didn’t get in the way of the work I have to finish before heading OS on Sunday. “OS?” you ask, inquisitively (as, I suppose, is appropriate for a question). Oh, yes. Through a ridiculous sequence of events I’m going to a conference of agricultural communicators (tell me THAT doesn’t get something happening in your downstairs regions) in Quebec. I’ll be stopping in NYC to meet Canadian M and American M. Candian M said we can get some crack, find some whores and take them to Denny’s. Not do anything with them, just take them to Denny’s. I LIKE it.