[After finding his crew speculating confidentially that the Endurance was equal to any pressure] “Shackleton said there once was a mouse that lived in a tavern. One night the mouse found a leaky barrel of beer, and he drank all he could hold. When the mouse had finished, he sat up, twirled his whiskers, and looked around arrogantly. ‘Now,’ he said ‘where is that damned cat?’”
Neat parable…
— Jul 09, 2024 08:43PM
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