Many thanks to Geraint for today's short poem:
On the secretary's position at the end of the day of convention:
And so while the great ones depart for their dinner
The secretary stays, growing thinner and thinner,
Racking his brains to record and report
What he thinks that they think
That they ought to have thought.
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