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And so begins the Christmas season
Friday, December 21, 2012
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Eli Rabett, a not quite failed professorial techno-bunny who finally handed in the keys and retired from his wanna be research university. The students continue to be naive but great people and the administrators continue to vary day-to-day between homicidal and delusional without Eli's help. Eli notices from recent political developments that this behavior is not limited to administrators. His colleagues retain their curious inability to see the holes that they dig for themselves. Prof. Rabett is thankful that they, or at least some of them occasionally heeded his pointing out the implications of the various enthusiasms that rattle around the department and school. Ms. Rabett is thankful that Prof. Rabett occasionally heeds her pointing out that he is nuts.
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- About Time to Pipe in the New Year
- Sandy
- Vote for the top climate story of 2012
- Polar Bear Frolics
- Eli Goes Photoshopping for the New Year
- A Tale of Frankenfish or Salmoning Thru the Gates
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- Eli Delivers
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- Fun With Polynomials
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- To the Stars (Cause There is a Problem Down Here)
- Climate policy does not need bureaucrats. A carbon...
- When you set out on your journey to Stockholm, pra...
- Eli and the Fox
- Ray Pierrehumbert's Tyndall Lecture AGU 2012
- Pay attention you there in the front row entwined ...
- The long tail of climate change mitigation
- Signifiers
- Time to show fingerprints on Syria issues
- In Memoriam (1920-2012)
- A modest carbon tax has modest carbon reduction re...
- Good Yglesias, Bad Yglesias
- The Problem of Choice
- Bad Attitudes
- Something with a Twist
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1 comment:
The lyrics are a nice change from the American standards written for children.
O Fortune, like the moon you are changeable, ever waxing and waning; hateful life first oppresses and then soothes as fancy takes it; poverty and power, it melts them like ice.
Fate – monstrous and empty, you whirling wheel, well-being is vain and always fades to nothing, shadowed and veiled you plague me too; now through the game I bring my bare back to your villainy.
Fate is against me in health and virtue, driven on and weighted down, always enslaved. So at this hour without delay pluck the vibrating strings; since Fate strikes down the strong man, everyone weep with me!
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