It's all about the lemurs. (I get paid for doing this, 4)

Yesterday, while waiting between court appearances on two different cases, I got to sit and read parts of the August 4, 2008 edition of New Yorker magazine. It was just laying around the courthouse, and so I swiped it.

It was a rare treat; I ordinarily get to read the New Yorker only when sitting in the Emergency Room, where I spend an inordinate amount of time. Even the fact that it was from 9 months ago wasn't bad, because really there's nothing time-sensitive about articles detailing how a statistician and Red Sox fan thought he saw a lemur in Boston -- the first Boston lemur sighting on record (but the second Massachusetts lemur sighting.)

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