44,640 minutes. 744 hours. 31 days. Or one month. That's how old I am today. I've crammed a lot in already; I wonder what's next. To celebrate, here's a little joke from Dan Antolpolski (voted the very best at this year's Edinburgh Finge Festival):
"Hedgehogs. Why can't they just share the hedge?"
AMK
P.S. And the worst joke in show? Easy: "I phoned the swine flu hotline and all I got was crackling."
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