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The great purge: today I am weeding my old files - finances younger than 7 years (and yes, it does weird me that I have 12 years of financial documents at all - 12!!!) I keep. How to code a gun on the Sanity's Edge MUD? Recycling! Ancient starts of book reports? Recycling! Pirate research from 94? Recycling! Really execrable Mary-Sues from high school? Burn them! (Well, no - recycling'll do. I set the fire alarms off enough with kitchen mishaps.) Odd mythology notes... (Hmm. Parallels between the Aesir and the Greek gods?) No! Bad packrat - Recycling! Feast notes on the back of Stereochemistry? *snerk* Recycling!

"You will probably be attacked with a machete by Doctor Jones if you even mention methyl carbocations next week. -- Dick Taber, Oct 27, 1993. Yes - he actually said that in class. The memory is fuzzy, but I think it had something to do with methyl carbocations being something of an impossibility.

Oh! "Verminous son of a syphilitic goat." I was honing my cursing skills early, it seems.