Little Yurt on the Steppe

On the road to Cyberia I took a wrong turn and ended up on the Great Eastern Plains. Fortunately, a group of Khalkha nomads took me in and taught me the secrets of life on the steppe. Now, I sit in my yurt, eating mutton dumplings and drinking a weak milk tea as I recount my tales of this Mongolian life.

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Arrr!

This could be one way to spruce up the first day of the TA training conference.

International Talk Like a Pirate Day, coming to a gangplank near you, September 19.

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