Well it was pretty darn cool yesterday and last night frost finally arrived. Oops, didn’t do something I was supposed to do.
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The body of B Franklin, printer, like the cover of an old book, its contents worn out and stript of its lettering and guilding lies here, food for worms but the work shall not be lost for it will, as he believes, appear once more in a new and more elegant edition, corrected and improved by the author. Franklin’s epitaph written by himself 8–31–1776
— Benjamin FranklinThe Cat Cam
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