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I was once asked in a room full of medical professionals 'What type of biscuit are you and why?'
I had to watch a room full of people who should know better dutifully comparing themselves to custard creams. Like Blind Date but without the innuendo.
I declined to join in, pointing out in fact, I was not a biscuit nor did I feel it was helpful for my patients to think of me as such.
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Yo. I have a set of square taper Middleburn Duos I'd really love to use. The non-drive side arm is fine but the drive side has a sort of elliptical rotation. Hard to describe, but a bit like a buckled wheel. Pedal swap and BB swap haven't solved the problem.
Presumably it's wear on the taper (they were ridden loose briefly). Any way to know for sure the cause, and mitigate?
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... And it is no wonder, " said the king
"That my daughter's love you did win
For if I was a woman, as I am a man
My bedfellow you would have been"
"Now will you marry my daughter Janet
By the truth of your right hand?
Oh will you marry my daughter Janet
I'll make you lord of my land"
"Well yes, I'll marry your daughter Janet
By the truth of my right hand
Well yes I'll marry your daughter Janet
But I'll not be the lord of your land"
He's mounted her on a milk-white steed
Himself on a dapple grey
He has made her the lady of as much land
As she shall ride in a long summer's day -
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And I feel so much older now
And you're much older too
How's your husband and how's the kids?
You know that I got married too?One of my favourites of old Tom Frost. Fantastically transporting. Thing about lyrics is they're not poetry, and they need to be sung, what looks like nothing written on a page can be devastating when sung.
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Not conclusively self inflicted. I'm having surgery for an inguinal hernia on Sunday, and it's been suggested I take the opportunity to extend my convalescence in hopes of lessening the symptoms I have from chronic prostatitis. Boo.