Next time…

For the past week (at least), every conversation I’ve had has included the phrase “ugly bar” (meaning “next time.” But it still sounds funny to me every time). Many, many things to do at the ugly bar when I get there. Whenever that may be. Today I drive back down to the flatlands…later will back-fill with many deep thoughts about apprenticeship models, language learning, and of course string.

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