As a result of yesterday's gloating, this afternoon the net went out on me too, the phones went out, and I was distraught.
They are now back, but I feel contrite.
And so, to echo W. Shakespeare, esq, I'm here to tell you now that
Our revels now are ended.
Yours, contritely,
N.
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