There was a man who designed a programming language called HQ9+. I like this little language, and now it has a respectible interpreter. I figure I'm entitled to one crazy interpreter by this point in my life, it's my birthday after all.
Speaking of, my wife had my clarinet overhauled for my birthday. I've not played in four years. When I did, I was good. After practicing, my mouth and hands are quite sore. I give it about a month to build up. Perhaps we can have a Dyn Jazz concert with us musicians some time.
Final thought, think happy thoughts.
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