Mike Macgirvin
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Wednesday, Jan 07 2009, 12:39 pm
Nov 14, 2002
A sax tumbled from the top shelf. Didn't survive. Ouch.

A sax tumbled from the top shelf. Didn't survive. Ouch. Costly little accident. Where's that stock boy? I'd fire him right now except I think he's related to the boss.

I'm just not seeing the November slow-down I was warned about. That's fine with me. Sales clipping along at a good pace so far - knock on wood.

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Mind! I don't mean to say that I know, of my own knowledge, what there is
particularly dead about a door-nail. I might have been inclined, myself,
to regard a coffin-nail as the deadest piece of ironmongery in the trade.
But the wisdom of our ancestors is in the simile; and my unhallowed hands
shall not disturb it, or the Country's done for. You will therefore permit
me to repeat, emphatically, that Marley was as dead as a door-nail.
-- Charles Dickens, "A Christmas Carol"