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Subj: TODAY 09 06
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Sent: 190609/1500Z 26415@LU9DCE.TOR.BA.ARG.SOAM LinBPQ6.0.18

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jun 09*	Pentecost (Whitsunday)
jun 09 	Senior Citizen's Day in Oklahoma
jun 09 	Les Paul (Lester Polfus) is born in Waukesha, Wisconsin, 1923
jun 09*	Duhovi
jun 09*	Eerste Pinksterdag
jun 09*	Pentecote
jun 09 	N'oubliez pas les Diane !
jun 09*	La Pentecote
jun 09*	Pfingstsonntag
jun 09*	Pünkösd
jun 09 	Felix
jun 09*	Ðöень работников легкой промышленноÑüти

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		'Twas the Night before Crisis

'Twas the night before crisis, and all through the house,
	Not a program was working not even a browse.
The programmers were wrung out too mindless to care,
	Knowing chances of cutover hadn't a prayer.
The users were nestled all snug in their beds,
	While visions of inquiries danced in their heads.
When out in the lobby there arose such a clatter,
	I sprang from my tube to see what was the matter.
And what to my wondering eyes should appear,
	But a Super Programmer, oblivious to fear.
More rapid than eagles, his programs they came,
	And he whistled and shouted and called them by name;
On Update!  On Add!  On Inquiry!  On Delete!
	On Batch Jobs!	On Closing!  On Functions Complete!
His eyes were glazed over, his fingers were lean,
	From Weekends and nights in front of a screen.
A wink of his eye, and a twist of his head,
	Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread...

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