Today was an experiment. You are the subject. Even when tent is low, the poles raise up high. Higher, even, than a monitor above its table. Prestige keepers / signature keepers / tragedies abound. I remembered you, but left myself behind. If you rub a rodent in the belly, does a dolphin attack?
Shownotes are no longer for you. They are my domain. I am shadow. Are you in or out? Do your best, Slackbot will decide.
