The Web browser itself is about to croak. And good riddance.
No more of those annoying yellow question marks. Good riddance.
Good riddance, some British voters, egged on by Mr Brown, might say.
Without him, we would never eat our flesh and blood out of house and home. We would have to say good riddance to the green-eyed monster and breaking the ice would be as dead as a doornail.
As someone who came up through the ranks of the often hidebound and highly deferential corporate world, I am glad to say good riddance to much of the old office culture.
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