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2002-02-25

Do not cry over spilled milk, after all it’s only milk. You can still eat the cow.

-- Are you sure we can do this?
-- Sure we can. It is a real typographic word after all.
-- Well, okay. I think we need to do something with it though. Split it up with a hyphen here and pull up the font size to look like this.
-- Ha! Great, great. Someone will choke, hopefully. Too bad there is not much else one can do to make people raise their eyebrows in this country.
-- The only problem is that some idiots will misunderstand and assume it is some kind of generation novel about drunk buffoons that run around at parties, take drugs and sleep with quasi-celebrities.
-- So? It’s their own fault.
-- Point taken. “Stupidity sorts out itself.”
-- Who said that?
-- Bugger if I know. It sounds good though.
-- Probably true too.