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Thursday, November 10, 2005
  That Olde Blacke Magyck,,,
I swear I think that our level of tech has gotten so high, there are so many variables, that it has become magic. I have had so many problems that I have "rectified" by my mere presence and the placing of my hands upon a machine that I am convinced that we are the equivalent of magicians and alchemists. It is no longer about science.

Or maybe not.
 
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