[I]t was something that every schoolboy of my generation almost `had' to do, as obligatory a proof of impending manliness as scrumping apples or pulling girls' pigtails.

“Of what profession is Mr. Archer?” “Of the Corporation of the Goosequill—of the Press, my boy,” said Warrington; “of the fourth estate.”

The Bard and I would have written poetry back and forth from now till nevuary. It was your picture that got him here.

We derive an integral condition for core-collapse supernova explosions and use it to construct a new diagnostic of explodability.