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I remember1 a scene in Winnie-the-Pooh when Pooh Bear needs to think of something. He sits on his thinking log and wills himself to think. Think, think, think. But no answers come.

That is how I feel this evening. The more I will myself to think about the problem, the more I think of nothing. Where is Christopher Robin when you need him?


  1. And I admit, I may be remembering it wrong
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