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Tuesday, 28 April 2009
This just in. The Oboto Sobatmas Drawing Pin appears to be somewhat off course. If we all face south at precisely 11pm tonight and waft a hankie in that direction, one of two things will happen. Either, Phileas will catch the gust and find himself back on course, or our respective neighbours will look out of the window as they close the curtains, and think we are each having 'a bit of a turn'.