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Peeve-of-the-Moment:
Use of the word "graphical" when "graphic" is more than adequate. "Graphic" is ALREADY an adjectival form; don't re-adjective it beyond the use within the loathesome acronym "GUI".
Well-known Crimson Fact Number 81:
"Do what you love as work and then you'll hate it and no longer have a hobby."
- Joe Provo
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And as a parting shot, meditate upon this classic Zen koan:
One hot evening, a student was walking by a large tree when he came upon a master. "Oh Master," said the student, "What is the nature of true awareness?" Said the master: "When the rain is touched by the moon, then there shall be sun." In that moment, a beatific smile of Satori came across the seeker.
Cheers,
joe