musing

Pursuant to my previous post: maybe people just don't like the idea of waking up alone on a cold day.

Conquest!

Happy Thanksgiving to my American countrymen. Three hundred-ish years ago, some First Nations people gave some Puritans some Turkeys. And there was much rejoicing. Because of that, a lasting peace was forged.

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...but we do have an opportunity to be more thankful than we'd ordinarily be. I'm glad I've got friends and some vague level of smarts. Family, too.

can I call it or

See, it really is splittin' and recombinin' season.

Even the newlyweds think so.

I don't really care, and I wish them all the best, but even so, it only serves as more experimental data.