E.g., whenever Marx abandons the analytic mode, he lapses into poetry - "hunter in the morning, fisher in the afternoon, critical critic in the evening" - one thinks, to avoid the question.
On 6/12/11 6:06 PM, shag carpet bomb wrote:
> At 06:59 PM 6/12/2011, C. G. Estabrook wrote:
>> Shag--
>>
>> I would be fascinated to hear from you (and from other members of this list)
>> an account of "something more clever than Susan H's priorities as to what
>> counted in life." --CGE
>
> My bad. 99.99999999$% of the list is more clever.
>