Soaked in sweat,
Garnished with dust,
The common man works,
‘cause work, he must.
Who will pay his bills,
If he takes a day off?
That one day’s salary,
Is probably his payoff.
He slogs like a slave,
To his very own dreams!
The heat doesn’t bother him,
Nor do the salty streams.
Either sweat or tears,
The man must face one. Take on all alone his fears,
Company, he has none.
To each his own, The men march straight ahead,
All faces unknown,
Yet each looks like the rest. -hs

Thunderbird, the email client in Ubuntu 12.04 is playing spam-spam with me, it marks most of my new mail as spam (understandable, it’s not trained on data) then I mark it as not spam, a few seconds later, thunderbird marks it again as spam… and the game goes on!