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O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

One of Us

Got my crackberry today. I feel so 2003.

3 comments:

Eric said...

Mwah ha ha!

WendyB_09 said...

My boss informed me yesterday that I will be getting a cell phone next week...on the company's nickel. We're picking it up after a meeting with co-counsel on Tuesday.

Should be interesting, I've never had one.

Steve Buchheit said...

Eric. hush now. (also, need to add your number to it, bwahahaha!)

Wendy, hope you enjoy yours. I'm not really sure why I have mine, but there it is.