Ok, this is going to be an experimental post. This is just the header and placeholder, like some soiled post-it sticking out of a prayer book at St. Ignatius's down near the old Ryerson mills in South Chicago.
In the comments I'm the shuttle dancing the weft.
In the comments I'm the shuttle dancing the weft.
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compartmentalized secrecy
This is the govberment's terminology for that old left-hand-talking-to-right-hand problem.
lemmings with suicide vests
I love the image of this. (They're talking about certain politicians, meh.)
Harold Holt Memorial Swimming Pool
I'm still laughing about this one. It exists. An inside joke for Australians.