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 Follow-up visit with the podiatrist this morning. He says he can also 
deal with my big toe nails, too - both are slightly ingrown at 
their outboard corners, the left much worse (I think because that 
foot's slightly larger than the right). The procedure seems extreme 
to me, so I'm balking for the time being: he'd remove a longitudinal 
strip along that side of the toenail, all the way to the end; 
and at that point he'd "kill the root" so the nail wouldn't grow 
out as wide. Not sure how he'd "kill the root" (perhaps with 
the application of a tiny droplet of something especially 
vile) but that really sounds kinda severe, don't you think?
 
 
 At work the deadline has now been set for this weekend. My stuff is working 
and ready to go, but now it's being scrutinized: the requisite review. One 
iteration of furious re-do this afternoon; I expect another tomorrow before 
the final merge. 
 
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 Mike Nesmith is in the news - something about winning a 
lawsuit. The blurbs contained this factoid: his mother 
invented "Liquid Paper" correction fluid. I have a few 
introductory questions I ask people, if I want a quick 
personality reading. Things like "paper or plastic?" For 
example, "Marx Bros or Three Stooges?" is a good one. 
Another is "Who's your favorite Monkee?" Nesmith answerers 
win, because he was our favorite - we even wore knit caps 
just like his, with pom-poms I made affixed to the crown 
(learning how was an early skill acquired via this 
catalyst). "We" in this case were my close friends in 
Boy Scouts at the time, fellow members of the "Ranger" 
patrol <1> 
who dropped everything to watch episodes of "Star 
Trek", a series also new in the time of the Monkees.  
 
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