One evening Rene Descartes went to relax at a local tavern. The bartender approached and said, "Ah, good evening Monsieur Descartes! Shall I serve you the usual drink?". Descartes replied, "I think not.", and promptly vanished.
It's cold again today, maybe one or two degrees warmer than yesterday but still cold. It's probably 40 degrees out there.
That Descartes understood String Theory is proof that we're all on this flight together.
Dick
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