Our very own Bill Slaughter has written a short poem for us, and I received permission to post it here. Enjoy his moment of enlightenment. Thanks Bill!
The very few that peer through scopes Not understood at how they
> try.
> They surely do have real true hopes
> of finding an elusive doubled die.
>
> Searching bags from banks, dealer's rolls, Loose change from friends
> and kin.
> The house is quiet for these tireless souls.
> The night belongs to them.
>
> That's all. Bill _________________ Bob Piazza
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