Wine, Women And Song

It's a wonderful autumn evening. I've had a glass of red wine and good music, too. Meat Loaf would be proud of me :)
But seriously, is that how it's going to be for the rest of my life? Specifying software in the morning, implementing it at noon, going home and watching a movie in the evening? End of line? I'm going to New Zealand, alright, but basically, it'll be the same there, only in a different language (and head over heels, ten hours earlier and at the other side of the road). Am I going to be one of those people who keep on muttering that youth is wasted to the young? Is my own youth over? Or is it just that the beginning of autumn got me by surprise? What do you think, boys and girls?

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Did you know that there's an ambiguity about Grandma Duck? (Oh my god, her entire biography is online!) In some stories she is Scrooge's sister, but most of the time her daughter-in-law is Scrooge's sister. Her father (Clinton Coot) is the founder of the Junior Woodchucks.
Now try to remember this, there's going to be a test tomorrow ;-)