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Every home is a
dysfunctional family. It's not quite over, though.
The more things change
Any man with a superior air, the intelligence of a stockbroker, and the resolution of a hat-check girl—in brief, any man who believes in himself enough, and with sufficient cause, to be called a journeyman—can cadge enough money, in this commonwealth of morons, to make life soft for him.
--H.L. Mencken, On Being an American
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I'm warning you . . .
CR's continuing accreditation woes.
The strangest sense of déjà vu
I was reading this:
Her character will be fixed, and she will, at sixteen, be the most determined flirt that ever made herself and her family ridiculous. A flirt, too, in the worst and meanest degree of flirtation; without any attraction beyond youth and a tolerable person; and from the ignorance and emptiness of her mind, wholly unable to ward off any portion of that universal contempt which her rage for admiration will excite. In this danger Kitty is also comprehended. She will follow wherever Lydia leads. -- Vain, ignorant, idle, and absolutely uncontrolled!
-- Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice, Chapter 18 of Volume 2
and some modern equivalents came to mind.
Up for a challenge? Because 2008 is almost here.
Ultimate
cat fight.
Choruses of "awww" will ensue.
