Welcome, October

 “The skies they were ashen and sober;        The leaves they were crispĂ©d 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

The insignia of the Royal New Zealand Air Force is the kiwi, a flightless bird (ht: Futility Closet). Jus' sayin'.

Israel to open museum exhibit on King Herod (ht: BiblePlaces Blog)

Oh, the math and language of scripture! It helps if you speak the language.

Work out and tone with a towel!

Just remember: I'm-a Wario! Ha-hahaha!

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