We leave 2010 with these words, apparently a traditional poem but gathered, set to music, and sung beautifully by Pete Seeger:
I get up each morning and dust off my wits
Open the paper and read the obits
If I'm not there I know I'm not dead
So I eat a good breakfast and go back to bed.
Happy New Year, everyone.
Kalamazoo, Day Four (Saturday May 12th) - *continued and concluded* *SATURDAY MAY 12th* So, Saturday brought the last full day of papers. Since there weren't any sessions dedicated to Tolkien (asi...
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