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The cost of sanity in a sea of troubles.

I cannot recall which Marx brother’s film features the phrase: Sanity clause?  Sanity clause!  But there ain’t no sanity clause! Ain’t that the truth.  I was forcibly reminded of this fact this week when the cheque for the re-mortgage of … Continue reading

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