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Gentle Sir Philip Sidney, thou knew'st what belong'd to a scholler; thou knew'st what pains, what toil, what travail conduct to perfection.
About Me
- Piers
- West Tennessee, United States
- "I am grown at length to see into the vanity of the world more than ever I did, and now I condemn myself for nothing so much as playing the dolt in print . . . . There is nothing that if a man list he may not wrest or pervert. I cannot forbid any to think villainously, Sed caveat emptor, let the interpreter beware; for none ever heard me make allegories of an idle text."
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- Tonight!
- Monday Update, Balmy Weather Edition
- Bupropion XL 300
- In which Piers hangs tight
- Adventures With Students, Vol. 37
- Monday Update, Dark and Stormy Night Edition
- In the department of unfortunate timing
- Adventures in Parenting, Vol. 34
- Century
- Monday Update, MLK Edition
- Martin Engineering
- here we goooooooo
- It has been a week since I posted last.
- "Task Force" = the devil?
- Monday Update, New Year Letter Edition
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