GridcosmLevel 1876 of 4693
Started on Aug 06, 2004.
Completed on Aug 07, 2004.
Grid poemIn a boat house, not far from Old Quebec City, danger lay waiting. Pardonnez-moi, je suis Canadien. Qui a coupé le fromage? Le Laborador jaune ronflant sur le plancher? Un hommage à "Bob" "Old Yeller" fetched the cheese cutter because once in a lifetime bald hew smug became violent in the name of the 8th passanger metaphysics of decay while uberphysical cheerleading. It's too bad that giving credit where credit is due isn't as much fun as getting credit. But it's really two different systems. One day the whole world will resonate with a quiet musak version of why can't we be friends. We need the reminder.
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AdministriviaThis is Gridcosm engine version 2.931.
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