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The Reed Organ Mans sense of humor is legendary, if a trifle ribald at times. For a prime
example:
In my previous incarnation as a chemist and engineer of sorts, I was
asked by my boss one day if I had anything in my files about
"Watershed Protection." The fact was, I had nothing, but I told Mr.
Meyer (not his real name!) I would send him what I had. I then wrote
up my idea of what a Watershed Protection Plan might be, and sent
it off. The result can be seen here and
here. (Caution: contains the s-word!)
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