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Aristotle, Pascal and Newton are playing hide-and-seek. Aristotle is ‘it’, and faces towards a tree, counting to one hundred. Pascal looks around, then hides behind a bush. Newton walks into a space, marks out a metre square, and stands in it. Aristotle gets to 100, and turns around. “I see Newton!”, he cries. “No,” says Newton, “One Newton per square metre is a Pascal.”
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“And if I only could make a deal with God, I’d get him to swap our places” Out Wednesday night for beers with the people - saw moggie, chatted lots to William, stayed at his and staggered into work early on Thurs Sulking because Carnivàle has been cancelled. Fuckers. Training next week - in Euston - should be a gorgeous commute. Finished the code library and documentation. Rah! Chatted to some online people. Sulked at Scam for not picking up the telly. Etc.