Close But No Cigar
So Minge made a passing comment on his blog about there being something hidden there. Which I noticed originally without realising, but now... Now I am on to something, but I think my train of thought is the slow one that hits every station. Why can't my train of thought be the express?
I've figured some/most/all of something he's done, but the answer leaves me at a dead end. I think.
Name: Dan English
2 Responses to “Close But No Cigar”
If you're the buffet car, your wife's the first class carriage! Clever cat!
And the worst thing is, she knows it ;) After I ran into the same dead-end over and over with your stuff, I got her involved, and she figured it in less than an hour.
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