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I so miss Douglas Adams, and today's haiku is my ode to Dirk Gently.
The math's gone awry--
"Suffusion of yellow,"
Can't count beyond four.
Read "Long Dark Tea-time of the Soul." That's all I'm saying.
The math's gone awry--
"Suffusion of yellow,"
Can't count beyond four.
Read "Long Dark Tea-time of the Soul." That's all I'm saying.