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Wednesday, April 29, 2009

The music of swine flu

Someone has turned the genetic sequence of Mexican Swine Flu into music.

Downloading may require patience, but it's honestly not bad at all. (From Boing Boing.)
Posted by Margo's Maid at 6:05 PM

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