The big D.

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This is my 500th post.

That is including the sex, religion and politics blogs in with the sedate Curate's Egg.

It is the second time I have reached this milestone; the last time was just before the old Curate's Egg blog imploded and then relaunched. Perhaps the egg belongs to a Phoenix.

So it could have been the Big M. Without the girls, of course*.

Looking back over the posts, they are a real mixed bag, aptly grouped with the Curate and his egg.

Paraphrasing Ralph Waldo Emerson:

Finish each post and be done with it.
You have done what you could.
Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in;
forget them as soon as you can.
Tomorrow is a new day;
begin it well and serenely
and with too high a spirit to be cumbered with your old nonsense.
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*Obscure reference to an advertising campaign for Big M flavoured milks that were, for a while, advertised with the aid of some rather well endowed ladies.

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