Wednesday, March 23, 2011


I heard this great proverb yesterday that is so applicable to what we are facing in Melancthon right now. 

It goes something like this:

Only when the last tree has been cut
and the last river is poisoned
and the last pump has broken down as the hole slowly fills with water
will we realise that Highlands doesn't give a shit....

Or something like that...I might have misheard.

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