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When on the eighth day the child of morning, rosy-fingered dawn appeared, I strapped my Clarks to my comely feet, girded my khakis about my sturdy loins and sailed the Clipper Ferry back to Seattle and the home of the Aemerichaeans. There I was refreshed and purchased many valuable duty-free presents and gifts while servants fed me wine and cheese at Sea-Tac. After having eat and drunk as much as i would, I boarded Southwest 760 back to the land of Sacramento, where I made drink offerings and did laundry. And then did Minerva in the guise of a terrier place into my mind a new thought, and Books XVIII and XIX have come to pass.
Excellent. I did happen to PL some sections last night, but forgot to post a note here.