It has ceased to be.
(Unfinished, that is.)
(All apologies to Monty Python.)
(And yes, I realize the reference draws a parallel between my article and a dead parrot, but that pretty much sums up how I feel about it by now.)
I'm Nobody! Who are you?
Are you—Nobody—Too?
Then there's a pair of us!
Don't tell! they'd advertise—you know!
How dreary—to be—Somebody!
How public—like a Frog—
To tell one's name—the livelong June—
To an admiring Bog!
--Emily Dickinson
Well, congratulations! Now if only my theorem that won't be proved would cease to be...
Posted by: Nitish | Sunday, January 08, 2006 at 12:43 AM
YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: russianviolets | Sunday, January 08, 2006 at 07:17 AM
Good for you! Celebrate!
Posted by: anglophilia | Sunday, January 08, 2006 at 07:43 AM
Aren't all articles really dead parrots by the time they get shipped off?
Posted by: Celandine | Sunday, January 08, 2006 at 09:03 AM
Just so long as it's not a clip-on parrot.
(Sorry, meeting your Monty Python joke and raising you a New Yorker cartoon.)
Congrats!
Posted by: Rana | Sunday, January 08, 2006 at 06:27 PM
You go, girl!
Posted by: Tiruncula | Sunday, January 08, 2006 at 06:57 PM