Red Mug, Blue Linen
Saturday, January 4, 2014

Let's do O'Hara's deal

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Very often nowadays (I think), we greet each other as hurdles once again to endure in a path to higher existence, in virtu- al refuge k...
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Saturday commute xcix: Even from the blithest progress

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Even from the blithest progress,  the   most innocent triumphs, at tendant upon the handsomest con duct, there emerges a...
Friday, January 3, 2014

Suppose it were Friday xc: Now let us praise inequality

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   Someone's begun    the day better,    it often seems.   What could be less fastidious   than opulence so giddious, ...
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Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Eh, bien. Quatorze.

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    Or just more     of Texas?     Having just shot up a town     for a sackful of zinc wash-     ers, Peckinpah'...
Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Au revoir, les treize

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    They made a     whole knife     for butter? Martin Conte Jean-Pierre...
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Past red

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for a critic at the exhib- ition, and for visitors      And don't presume you knew the man       you wronged  ...

Authentication failure and I

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Have I kept secret my relation- ship with social media? I don't mean D&B or Dilatory Domiciles, much less alumni pub...
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Writing to a colleague in the 1930s, the physicist Wolfgang Pauli confessed, “I have done a terrible thing. I’ve postulated a particle that can not be detected.” Eventually, Pauli won the Nobel Prize for his Exclusion Principle, i.e., all material particles exhibit space-occupying behaviour - and could very well fall within the province of restaurants. I wonder if red mug, blue linen will be that terrible thing, a postulate without a particle - that a gentleman is only that creature whose nourishment occupies no space. But whether that is true, is less urgent to know than where it comes from.
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