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					Originally Posted by ironweed  You just don't know what's next, do you?  And it scares you.  I can smell your fear.  
 Not so for those of us who have proudly nailed our colours to the mast.  No coward's life for us.  "Pimm's!" we cry, "Pimm's!!" Hurrah!
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 I have no doubt you are well acquainted with the smell of fear, although I doubt you are able to notice it, much like a fish does not know it is wet.  As for your nailing colours to masts, I am glad you are at least getting some form of release.  But when it comes to your proposed cocktail of choice, I suggest you try to come up with something with a little more . . . mystery.  I think you need to remove yourself from the crushing greyness that comes from a life of endlessly droning away into a telephone headset about ghastly and demoralizingly unimportant facets of never-to-be consummated corporate transactions.  Your lifeless eyes and sunken pallor leap all too readily from each of your posts.