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Musings of a Madman

Why the title?  It all started with a chance meeting, and the opportunity to help a stranger and a response that left me feeling the need to write about it.

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• The flaw in Pascal's wager
  Sat, 28-Sep-2024, 23:10
• The Tories are a spent force
  Fri, 05-Jul-2024, 14:49
• Could I have done better?
  Wed, 26-Jul-2023, 20:03
• Leaflet alone
  Fri, 02-Jun-2023, 17:13
• Rijhwani's Conjecture
  Thu, 01-Jun-2023, 11:39
• Our stretched and disappearing NHS
  Wed, 07-Dec-2022, 00:00
• #FacebookIsCorrupt
  Mon, 18-Apr-2022, 14:39
• Soul mates
  Sun, 28-Nov-2021, 14:37
• Vaccination and choice
  Sun, 31-Oct-2021, 23:32
• Castigating Starmer?
  Sat, 25-Sep-2021, 13:12

Some dates stick with you like glue years after the event.

Some days you want to forget

Some dates stick with you forever; some good, some bad.  Some are so significant you couldn't ever expect to forget them.  Some just linger malificently as uncomfortable reminders, long after the events themselves have lost any real significance.  Not being prickled every year would be a nice development.

Tagged: forgetting