Le quatre mars
On this day, every year, I infallibly remember the riddle my mother once asked me, in a moment of particular motherness:
What did Napoleon say to his troops on this day?
While you ponder that one, let me wish a happy birthday to that talented friend of mine, Brett.
“March fourth!”
(Hold your groans, please.)
Previously: Desktops for the Masses
Subsequently: Winter From Above
Comments
Thanks Luke! I feel famous :) I’ll send a dispatch soon. It’s amazing here!
— Brett | Mar. 5, 2003 — 4 PM