rob was here.
Saturday, May 19, 2007
I know who I was this morning.
`Who are YOU?' said the Snail.
This was not an encouraging opening for a conversation. Robert replied, rather shyly, `I--I hardly know, sir, just at present-- at least I know who I WAS when I got up this morning, but I think I must have been changed several times since then.' Pondering his own statements for a moment, Robert took a snapshot of The Snail using his macro setting at a low shutter exposure.
`What do you mean by that?' said The Snail sternly. `Explain yourself!'
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