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You know you know you know you know. It seems, you know, the world has a new verbal tic, you know? I thought it was just people back in Egypt that were doing it, but it appears to have gone global. (I do hate spotting things like that. It's difficult not to notice once I start picking up on it.)

After a long trudge around Edinburgh, I had a great chat with EcoDad (and, briefly, wingpig), discussing, amongst other things, moustaches, Islam, Christmas, tea, jam, traffic wardens, lollipop ladies, the Big Bang, snow, manners, evolution, Egyptians, scorpions, ex-pats, clouds, grammar, and willy measuring.

I'm off to try and watch all of The Apprentice in one go.