For we've slaved away four years of our life and earned about three pound ten
I have a sore throat and a steadily climbing fever and just discovered I missed a documentary on whaling tonight. It had better re-air. Preferably at some point when I can focus on the screen. Today: not success. Tell me something historically weird.

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. . . What was the joke?
that one of my more distant ancestors was a co-founder of the town of Holderness, which I drive through three times a week?
That's neat! Also, you are descended from someone named Hercules Mooney.
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That's kind of awesome.