I believe he’d kidnap her; I’m unsure on the income possibilities.

Today, I’m sitting outside on a lovely redwood-framed deck, enjoying a cup of coffee, homemade (not by me, which increases the tastiness) bread, and the fall of Ted Stevens.  I’m also wondering exactly how one becomes — or even just convinces others that he is — a millionaire mathematician.

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