Welcome, October

 “The skies they were ashen and sober;        The leaves they were crispéd and sere—        The leaves they were withering and sere;  It was night in the lonesome October        Of my most immemorial year;  It was hard by the dim lake of Auber,        In the misty mid region of Weir—  It was down by the dank tarn of Auber,        In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir.” (First stanza of “Ulalume” by Edgar Allen Poe)

Randoms

Tip of the day: Beware of blaguers. 

Attention Life-long learners! Chris at Apologetics.com offers excellent advice on studying Philosophy.

Just in case: "How to Use a [BUSTED] Cell Phone to Meet 5 Basic Survival Needs". Check the link at the beginning of the article for survival tactics using a certain women's personal item.

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