Red Mug, Blue Linen
Saturday, March 22, 2014

A dry martini can't be faked

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  In recent postings, it has been my     pleasure  to cite extracts from two    great peers of the  dry martini,    Lord Da...
Friday, March 21, 2014

A guinea a week was ample board in 1714

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Meanwhile, Dean Swift,  angry with the political  folly of his friends ..,  and in a fit of dudgeon  because he had failed...
Thursday, March 20, 2014

A gentleman and his Psalter

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  In our wintry, Lenten season   we know better than to feign   to evade Thursday's destined    lamentations altogether, and ...
Wednesday, March 19, 2014

An ill-bred divorce

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Russia's seizure of the Crimean peninsula is a revanchist move by an incurably degenerate em- pire; but Russia has th...
Monday, March 17, 2014

Burnishing days

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Mr Ramsay could climb the rope just with his hands. It was a wee bit like showing off. I would love to have done it. He  had  his le...
Saturday, March 15, 2014

Saturday commute civ: That, and a very good eddy

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  I always feel the    thing  to go for    is speed.                          ...
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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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