Joe "Crimson" Provo's Accreting Site

Eripuit caelo fulmen sceptrumque tyrannis.

-Turgot


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Peeve-of-the-Moment:
People on public transit who insist on wearing their backpacks while on very full cars. Put it on the ground, nitwit.

Rather Obvious Crimson Fact Number Sixteen:
His initials are the FAA code for Pickens County Airport in Jasper (GA), which he has never visited.

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Might I suggest you visit my friend, Ian Heavens Memorial.

Want more spew? Have a question? Ask the magic 8-ball!

And as a parting shot, meditate upon this classic Zen koan:

One stormy evening, a student met a sage by the road.
The student humbly said,  "How do I learn enlightenment?"
The master hit the student seven times with a stick.
After puzzling over this for hours, the student became Enlightened.

Cheers,
joe