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November 1, 2012

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Nick Dew

Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit? Heard about Pittsburgh, PA?
You oughtta know not to stand by the window. Somebody'll see you up there...

The Necromancer

Not sure how I happened upon this ode to the Loman-esque qualities of the itinerant scholar this evening, but it's a lovely bit of bitterness. I certainly jive. My most recent insight into the "eternal recurrence" you describe involves a repetitive and dreary commute through the byways of mid-Michigan to campus every day, which is perhaps a different sort of sense of the traveling (and dying) salesman. More prosaic, but perhaps even more potent and poignant in that respect...

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