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This roundup calls to mind Jack Winters essay for The New Yorker entitled How I Met My Life. One for the word nerds, definitely: trinaenriquez.wordpress/2012/02/17/how-i-met-my-wife/ A mental_floss commenter on the roundup brought up this apt poem by J.H. Parker as well. A Very Descript Man I am such a dolent man, I eptly work each day; My acts are all becilic, Ive just ane things to say. My nerves are strung, my hair is kempt, Im gusting and Im span: I look with dain on everyone And am a pudent man. I travel cognito and make A delible impression: I overcome a slight chalance, With gruntled self-possession. My dignation would be great If I should digent be: I trust my vagance will bring An astrous life for me.
Posted on: Tue, 03 Dec 2013 08:16:04 +0000

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