This is just a test message. I am interested in seeing how many of you can open the attached document. It is the first page of my lecture notes on partial differential equations.
Poetry is my cheap means of transportation. By the end of the poem the reader should be in a different place from where he started. I would like him to be slightly disoriented at the end, like I drove him outside of town at night and dropped him off in a cornfield. — Billy Collins