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It's national poetry month, so I'm taking the advantage to spam post one of my favorite science poems, while I'm waiting for Doctor Who to download.

Dear Cecil:

( Cecil, you're my final hope )

Dear Randy:

( Schroedinger, Erwin! Professor of physics! )

Christine? I finished burning the disks, but one of the files both refuses to play. So your ten episodes should be in the mail on Monday.