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Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Google not, lest ye be Googled...

These fell in the windstorm we had last night. I have been admiring them on the branch for days in the park on Congress and Clinton and today, carpet. Beautiful things.

Cyber-ubiquity is something...All at once we are everywhere. If it hasnt been blogged, it hasn't happened. A client [hello Client...] found me here sometime in the last few days and suddenly I find myself wondering, What on earth must they think?

Mais, c'est moi. And my French lessons are coming along nicely. Merci, Prof!
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8 comments:

  1. AnonymousNovember 27, 2007 at 8:54 PM

    Oh peuchère, elle parle de moi. J'en suis tout chanboullé... En fait, je me fais la grosse frime, té! ;-)

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  2. MarieNovember 27, 2007 at 9:07 PM

    Mon fenouil est en fleur!

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  3. MarieNovember 27, 2007 at 9:25 PM

    Ha! ha!

    Avec un "l"!!!!!!!

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  4. MarieNovember 27, 2007 at 9:26 PM

    Je t'aime, Prof...:-)

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  5. AnonymousNovember 27, 2007 at 9:27 PM

    Duh. Le prof ne sait même pas épeler chambouler...

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  6. AnonymousNovember 27, 2007 at 9:27 PM

    Et moi itou :-)

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  7. MarijkeNovember 28, 2007 at 3:24 PM

    Qui est que 'le cancre'?
    je ne comprends plus.

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  8. MarieNovember 28, 2007 at 7:01 PM

    L'idiot...

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