I keep thinking I should save the title for this very brief entry for some other more significant post, but on reflection, it's pretty much the theme to this whole blog. It's purpose is to capture stuff before it goes away for ever. Like this kind of thing.
Mamma: Are you having a good time in PPI, love?
Boy: Mom, it's not P.P.I., it's P. E.I.
And thus passeth the glory of the world.
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