My 4:30 p.m. class got cancelled because of the weather. Now to make good use of the time (to get some work done):
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4:57 p.m. Jon Kenny's crazy version of "Big Rock Candy Mountain" :)
4:59 p.m. The title of chapter 13, "Fixing the Nets", makes me think of the poem "The Purse-Seine" by Robinson Jeffers.
5:07 p.m. The nets turn out to be a mixed metaphor. First "... he will be fluttering in our net as helpless as one of his own butterflies," and then "... whether we have caught our big, lean-jawed pike, or whether he has got through the meshes." Is it a butterfly net, or is it a fishing net?
5:18 p.m. Done :) More tomorrow.
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