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I didn't know what to say, really; I was speechless. Instead, I shrugged, said "approximately the size of the moon? Can't wait to see that" and snapped this photo, which has been lost in the pile of bits until now. There were a few other pages in the informational goldmine that featured predictions of other great disasters for the three years that were to come (from 2009), but sadly, I neglected to take pictures of them. I think one of them predicted Rebecca Black's Friday. If only I had only been more diligent as the data packrat I'm wont to be...
Well, better late than never, right?
