From now on, when I think "Gary Farber", I think of the yeti in the lower-right corner.
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December 10, 2005
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Damn, I was planning on referencing that very poem in a blog post title.
Posted by: dave zacuto | December 12, 2005 at 12:22 AM
AND NOW YOU CANNOT
Posted by: ben wolfson | December 12, 2005 at 02:25 AM
those comics are works of genius. I spent much of yesterday perusing them, and am tempted to do the same today.
Posted by: text | December 13, 2005 at 09:15 AM