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Words, music: Joseph Abbott I saw England lose, but that was only A little bit past my bedtime. I needed my sleep -- I needed my wits -- I've got a full day today. Now I wake up and wonder: How did the U.S. do? They probably lost -- but maybe they won -- It's uncertain, yet, which one is true. It's Schrodinger's Cup, it's half and half It's a box that isn't yet open; For everyone else, the game is long done, But that doesn't keep me from hopin'. The outcome depends on a particle fired And whether it hit the target. Our hopes may be dead, and may be alive; It's all one big Heisenberg stew. Maybe Friedel kept 'em scoreless, Maybe he suffered a lapse. Maybe I should just take a damn look, and let all the waveforms collapse. It's Schrodinger's Cup, it's won and lost It's still probability's smears. And if it turns out this moggy is toast, I guess there's another four years. Fax -- a"} HAVE PUN, WILL TRAVEL |jwa@play -- NEW HOME /_\ Fax Paladin, Waco |http://home.swbell.net/jwabbott -------------------------- "It'll all work out." "HOW?!" "I don't know -- it's a mystery." Stoppard & Norman, "Shakespeare in Love"